Wyatt and I went to school together our entire life and shared friends, however, we didn't really notice each other until a few weeks before my senior year of college. Our love story began with a swipe on Bumble. How 21st century, am I right? Two days into messaging, on July 17, 2019, we went on our first date (the best date of my life, I might add). We went for appetizers and drinks with mini golfing to follow. Over drinks, our conversation never ceased and before we left I told myself in the bathroom mirror "don't screw this up". During 18 holes of putt putt, I realized that I've never genuinely laughed so much with someone else before and was secretly hoping for future dates. After the first 9 holes, you're required to change golf balls so Wyatt said, "go pick me a color". When I returned, I handed him a black ball and stated, "it's so you never forget me". He smirked while replying, "now I have to keep it" and proceeded to steal that ball (and my heart soon after).