The year- 2017. The mood- demure. It was early September, change was on the wind and our lives were quick to get swept away in it. A chance meeting one afternoon led to a couple more orchestrated bump-ins, until Michael finally asked for Chelsea's number to which she quickly obliged. The rest followed as so many loves do- late nights, little fights, SOMEone spilling out "I love you" first after a specifically rambunctious Renaissance Fair (we will tell you about it later), and so many seemingly small moments together that have all intertwined to form this story. We aren't the first to fall in love, but sometimes it feels that way- and that's how we know. How It's Going: Now five years later, we invite you to pen a page of our love story, in a way similar to how it all began- in Olympia, in the Fall, with full and hopeful hearts.