Once upon a time (okay, not that long ago), a girl and a guy met in the most modern fairytale way possible: Facebook Dating. Truly, romance was thriving. At first, it was the usual “let’s see where this goes” energy. Memes were exchanged. Jokes were made. Expectations were… low. But then one day, the girl, being both spontaneous and slightly chaotic, snagged two really cool concert tickets for the following year. No plan, no person in mind, just vibes. Naturally, the guy chimed in with, “If we’re still cool in a year, I’d love to go with you.” They laughed. Because let’s be honest… people you meet online never actually last, right? Right. Except… they didn’t. Because shortly after that, things fizzled. Conversations slowed. Life happened. And for about three months, they went their separate ways, becoming just another “well, that was fun while it lasted” story. Until one random Monday. Out of nowhere, the guy popped back up and asked if she wanted to hang out. Adding, very convincingly, “This is by no means a booty call.” Sure. We all know how that story goes. Fast forward a few weeks, and suddenly they were inseparable. Fast forward a few months, and things got a little more serious… like meeting each other’s families, moving in together, and realizing, “Oh… this might actually be something.” And somewhere in the middle of all that, they remembered the concert. The concert. The one they joked about. The one he said he’d go to “if they were still cool.” Well… they were more than cool now. So they planned the trip. Just the two of them. A romantic getaway. Plus his little sister. Because, obviously. Finally, the big day arrived. The energy was high. The music was loud. The girl was living her best life. But the guy? Acting a little… weird. And then it happened. The band came on stage—the band that sang the song they had both fallen in love to. The one that already meant something special to them. The lyrics filled the air, asking if you’d walk this world with your person. And in that moment, as everything seemed to slow down just a little, the guy leaned in close and whispered in her ear: “Hey… if we’re still cool in a year… will you marry me?” Spoiler alert: They were still cool. And now, here we are.