We met at an our local church. Matt just moved back after Grad School, and I settled in the area after my move from Orlando. We had seen one another at church a few times after being introduced. Matt says I ran away from him two times. To my defense I had a lot going on. By the third time, Matt claims I interrupted and asked for his number because our conversation was taking too long. I simply remember I had plans and needed to head out quickly. We agreed to finally meet at a local coffee shop and formed another "LOVE STORY at Chocolattes." This was the tag line our barista had for our encounter. She became a person we loved to see every time we went to Chocolattes for morning coffee. Now, we can go back to coffee shop and say we did become that Chocolattes love story.