Once upon a time in the magical land of Miami, Matt hatched a plan for the most epic proposal ever. He had it all figured out - a romantic weekend getaway, a hotel room ready for their love story, a fancy dinner to celebrate, and even a photographer to capture the moment at The Biltmore Hotel in Coral Gables. Little did Matt know, the universe had other plans. As they arrived at the hotel, excitement filled the air. Matt approached the front desk with the confidence of a man who had everything under control. "Early check-in? Of course!" said the receptionist, with a smile that foreshadowed chaos. The room wasn't ready. Apparently, the universe had a vendetta against Matt's timetable. So, there they stood, covered in beach sand, looking more like castaways than a couple ready for romance. With only 40 minutes to spare, they scrambled to shower and transform from sandy beach bums to engagement-ready glam. With the speed of a superhero in a rom-com, they hit the road, racing against time and the notorious Miami traffic. The Biltmore, which seemed like a stone's throw away on the map, turned into an hour-long odyssey. Love was being tested, and it was stuck in traffic. Finally arriving at the picturesque location, they were greeted not by sunshine and rainbows, but by rain. Yes, rain, the ultimate nemesis of outdoor photoshoots. Their perfect engagement moment turned into a soggy affair, with the photographer desperately protecting the camera like it was the last slice of pizza at a party. Dinner plans were a lost cause, but love and hunger prevailed. They found solace in The Biltmore bar, alone, with the crooning of Frank Sinatra as their only witness. With a clink of glasses, they toasted to unpredictability, realizing that the best-laid plans are often rewritten by the whims of fate. Refueled and ready for the next chapter, they embarked on a culinary adventure. Or so they thought. They made new reservations at a different eatery. However, they accidentally ended up at the wrong restaurant. Imagine the confusion as they stared at the menu, realizing they were in a culinary parallel universe. As they pondered their choices, fate threw them a bone in the form of Bellinis "on the house." Little did they know, these complimentary drinks were a silver lining in the cloud of chaos about to rain down on their bill. When the check arrived, the laughter echoed louder than the Miami thunderstorms - they were charged for those "free" Bellinis. In the end, amidst the mishaps and the mix-ups, Matt looked into his partner's eyes and said, "Well, this wasn't exactly the fairy tale I planned, but it's our fairy tale." And in that moment, as they laughed at the absurdity of it all, surrounded by the chaos of Miami, they realized that love, like a good comedy, thrives on unpredictability and the ability to find joy in the unexpected. And so, their Miami misadventure became the hilarious prologue to a lifetime of love, laughter, and countless tales to tell!