Every Step Leads To Love

Before we ever met, Ernest’s DMs were a gentle tap on destiny’s door. I finally answered — not for love, but to book a section for my friend’s graduation in 2018. But fate had other plans. That night, I saw him standing outside — toothpick in hand, collar crisp — and somehow, I just knew. We spent the evening wrapped in laughter, side glances, and endless flirtation. Before I left, he leaned in and promised, “I’m taking you somewhere special.” A week later, he kept that promise. Over dinner and wine, we talked like old souls and laughed like new lovers. It was effortless. Natural. From that night on, we’ve been inseparable — two hearts, one rhythm, locked in love ever since.