Every love story has its own rhythm, and ours began quietly—just a few passing glances in the crowded hallways of high school. We saw each other often, but never spoke. What Cece didn’t know was that Ej had noticed her too. And what Ej didn’t know? Cece had a serious crush. It wasn’t until Ej’s senior year that Cece finally got the courage to walk up to him. Her heart was racing, her mind full of things to say—something smooth, maybe even flirty. But when she reached him, all she managed was a nervous hug and a soft “hi”… then she turned and walked away, completely embarrassed. That was the end of that—or so she thought. Life went on. Graduation came and went. But fate clearly had other plans. Three years later, Cece was at work when a familiar face walked through the door. It was him—the boy from high school. Ej. Her crush. She couldn’t leave her post to say hello, but she knew this was her second chance. So she did what any brave-hearted girl would do—she found him on social media, sent him a message, and said, “I think I saw you today….” That message led to a conversation, and that conversation never really stopped. As we reconnected, it felt like something just clicked. We discovered a shared love for adventure sports, spontaneous travel, deep talks, and constant laughter. Being together felt easy—like we were meant to find each other at just the right time. We became each other’s best friend, biggest supporter, and greatest love story. Now, years later, we’re stepping into the next chapter of our lives—hand in hand, hearts aligned—with our daughters by our side and a future we can’t wait to build together. We're saying "I do" in the beautiful hills of Santorini, Greece… but the real journey began long before the plane tickets, the guest list, or even the proposal. It began with a shy hug. And ended with forever.