On a hot summer morning, I was a bridesmaid, helping prepare the venue for my best friend’s wedding. He was a groomsman, busy unloading and setting up tables and chairs. We noticed each other in passing, sharing a brief glance, but neither of us said a word. Just minutes before the ceremony, we were finally introduced as the maid of honor and the best man. We joked about whose speech would be better, and from that moment on, we were inseparable for the rest of the night. We stayed friends for years to come, until one day we finally realized the truth; we had been hopelessly in love all along.