Javi and I first met about 20 years ago through mutual friends. But 5 and a half years ago Javi reached out to ask if I had a single cousin he could meet. Naturally, I took my responsibilities as a potential matchmaker very seriously and began a thorough interview process. I asked him question after question to determine whether he would be a good fit. What he didn't know was that I wasn't asking for my cousin, I was asking for myself. After deciding he passed the interview, I asked if he could help me get in shape. He confidently agreed, and I assumed he knew exactly what he was doing. It wasn't until later that I discovered his personal training "credentials" consisted of downloading a random workout app and hoping for the best. So, while I was secretly interviewing him as a potential boyfriend, he was secretly pretending to be a fitness expert. Somehow, despite both of us being a little misleading, we spent more and more time together, fell in love, and ended up exactly where we were supposed to be. Turns out we were meant to be with each other after all. lol