Come celebrate with us!

So there we were, on an internet dating site known as "Bumble" (She picked me). We had planned to meet at an intersection by Goodale Park. The moment I laid eyes on her... she walked away. Turns out, that wasn't Kelly... thank god. When I found the real Kelly, the first thing I said to her was that she had beautiful eyes. I was putty. We then walked to High Street for an appetizer. Along our route we crossed paths with my sister, Amanda. If that didn't scare her away I knew that I had a good chance. While enjoying our appetizer at Mac's, Kelly was fortunate enough to also talk to my mother on the phone. She hadn't ran yet, things are looking good. Whilst we were having dinner we learned we had a lot in common and she wasn't just another pretty face. She loved adventure and exploring as much as I did. I began to tell her about an abandoned underground tunnel nearby that I used to spend some time in. She was adamant, she wanted to go. I explained to her how bad of an idea it was to go to an underground tunnel with someone she had just met. So off we went. On our car ride we shared another passion, music. We had the same erratic taste in music as the other, from Celine Dion to My Chemical Romance. We vibed to The Beatles the entire drive. Twas dope. We then explored the tunnel. Everyone got out safely. Hundreds of adventures later with each other, here we are madly in love and still exploring.