Til' death do us part

It was a hot and gross Florida day when, not yet known to each other, we were both at a Whitechapel concert at Janus live in St Pete. Daniel was by his lonesome self, while I was with a friend. I had given up hope on meeting someone at the concert, since looking around proved no viable options. It seemed like a concert full of weirdos, a few drunk girls, and men who crawled from a basement to be there. It wasn't until my friend and I were about to walk away and grab a drink that I felt a tap on my arm. I turned around to see the most handsome guy I had ever seen standing there asking about my shirt. The shirt was one I had bought from an oddity store in Richmond Virginia, Rest In Pieces. He stated that he had been there with his brother for a concert a year prior and visited the store then himself. In a second I knew he was something special, and in time he would prove to me it was much more than any other relationship I had invested in prior. So here we are, after many concerts, travelling, and taking care of each other, we are getting married. Hoping to do this life thing together for as long as we remain!