Caitlyn's Story The very first time I saw Ethan in our high school parking lot, something inside me whispered that he was the one. Butterflies filled my stomach the moment I met his blue eyes, and in that instant, the world seemed to shift. When he asked me to homecoming, I couldn’t imagine anyone else I’d rather go with. He was perfect—funny, kind, and effortlessly himself. That night was just the beginning of a journey that would take us on countless adventures. Each trip, each shared laugh, each quiet moment taught me something new about him, and with every discovery, I fell deeper in love. Years later, when Ethan got down on one knee, I looked into those same blue eyes—the ones that first stole my breath in the parking lot—and I felt the same butterflies. It was as if time folded back on itself, reminding me of that very first moment. And just like then, I knew without a doubt: he was the one. Ethan's Story The first time I saw Caitlyn, I thought she was beautiful and amazing. I didn’t have to overthink it—she just stood out. I knew right then that I wanted to spend more time with her. The best times with her aren’t complicated—they’re the simple ones that I’ll never forget. Like the Twins game, just sitting there together, watching baseball, joking around, and enjoying the day. Or the Dylan Marlowe concert—loud music, good vibes, and having her right there with me. Those are the kind of moments that stick with me and remind me how much fun life is with her. It’s not about big speeches or over-the-top romance. It’s about the fact that every time we do something together, whether it’s a trip or just hanging out, I realize how much better life is with her in it.