đ Two Peas in a Pod
We met the modern wayâon Bumble. What started as a late-night chat quickly turned into hours-long conversations every evening. Cindie even wondered if John had a secret family because heâd only ever call after 10:30 PM. But those conversations were effortlessâfilled with laughter, honesty, and this weird, wonderful sense that weâd known each other before. It didnât take long to realize we were two peas in a pod.
After two weeks of late-night calls, Cindie had enough talking and started wondering why John hadnât asked her out yet. (John thought he was friend-zoned and was trying to play it cool.) Eventually, John asked her out to sushi at Zutto in NYC. Nerves were highâespecially for Cindie, who half-suspected John might be a scammer from a third-world country. đ But as soon as we met, all doubts disappeared. We had our sushi, took a walk along the Hudson River with ice cream, and despite the awkwardness, John called Cindie that very night to say the first date was just a formalityâhe knew weâd see each other again. And we did.
For John, it was when Cindie surprised him with a birthday trip to Jamaica. After a hard year, the rest and sunshineâand the hilariously ugly but delicious cake she found at the resortâmeant the world. In the pool, John told her, âI can see myself with you forever.â For Cindie, it was all the little things. Like the time John accidentally gave her a latte with full-fat milk and soothed her stomach with tea and a warm towel. Or when she had COVID and he fed her congee and medicine. And then there was their first Valentineâs Dayâneither of us are big on the holiday, but Cindie secretly had FOMO. John ran all over the city trying to find last-minute flowers, came home sweaty and frustrated, but then managed to get a bouquet of roses delivered through DoorDash. Even though the flowers eventually came, the effort said everything and was all she really needed. That night, we had sushi at home and slow-danced to Tennessee Whiskey. Thatâs when she knew she felt safeâand in love.
Saying âI love youâ wasnât easy for either of us. On Cindieâs birthday, John finally confessed his love through a game of hangman in her card, revealing the four-letter word. Cindieâs response? A polite âthank you.â (Yepâhe got the Ross treatment from Friends.) But later that day, back at her apartment, she finally said it. Not because she was unsureâbut because she knew how special this was, and how real love can be scary when youâve been hurt before. But we both took the leap. And the rest is history.
Cindie only had two requests: not in public, and make sure she looked nice. John made it happen. With help from her best friend Grace (and a sneaky swapped dinner plan), he transformed their second bedroom into a romantic space with rose petals, balloons, and soft lighting. He made a video montage of their story, and when it ended, led her into the room to ask the big question. She said yes. đ
Our relationship is built on laughter, care, and constant surprises that make each other smile. Weâre goofy, inseparable, and always on the same wavelength. Despite her cat allergy, Cindieâs spirit animal is a catâand John thinks itâs the cutest thing ever. Weâre just two best friends, twin flames, and sleepy lovebirds building a life togetherâone nap and one adventure at a time. đ