Three years ago, I (Bre) was working in Louisville, Kentucky, while Clayton was still in school at WKU. Most weekends I headed home to Rough River, Kentucky to spend time with my parents, and Clayton often made the trip to Brandenburg, Kentucky to visit his family. If you know Tinder, you know it works off a distance radius—usually around 30 to 40 miles. Somehow, in that small overlap between our two weekend worlds, the app worked a little magic and we matched. What started as a simple swipe turned into late-night conversations, countless drives, and a love that felt easy from the beginning. And now, three years later, we’re on our way to becoming husband and wife—proof that timing, luck, and a little bit of fate and prayer can go a long way.