I (Juan) was meeting with the missionaries, deep in spiritual contemplation, when Lindsey walked in—sweaty, covered in chalk, and rocking her beloved Bedrock sandals like she had just conquered a mountain. The moment she saw me, she gasped audibly, clutched her heart, and practically sprinted over. Battling back tears, she said, ‘Juan, you are the most beautiful man I have ever laid eyes on. I don’t know who you are, but I must have you. Marry me.’ Naturally, I was flattered (and slightly concerned), but after a solid five minutes of deep thought, I graciously accepted. And the rest is history. ❤️