Getting Married

We met in medical school on the beautiful island of Dominica. It was not until the last two weeks on the island where our paths crossed. During our last "Hurrah" also known as our Medical School Banquet, we both boarded the bus to leave and go back home. As I sat in the back row right behind him, Brian smoothly turned around and said, "You hate me don't you?" Our first words exchanged were not what I expected, but as the night went on our conversation was one that will never be forgotten. The rest was history.