Jamie’s mom, Angie, and my aunt, TJ, were friends from working together as managers at Amazon. Little did we know, they were also quietly playing matchmaker. One day I had picked up some overtime at Angie’s building and ran into her while I was looking for work. We chatted for a bit, and somehow my name must have come up in conversation—because not long after that, I got a completely random text from a guy I had only briefly heard about. That guy was Jamie. What started as a simple text turned into easy conversations, time spent together, and the start of something really special. Looking back, it’s funny to think that a random overtime shift and two women who thought we should meet ended up being the beginning of our story.