We met the first semester of our freshman year of high school during lunch in the cafeteria. From that day on we remained friends, we would eat lunch together when we could. Little did we know we'd just met our future forever.

Bride: On a beautiful night in Paris, at the oldest restaurant in the city. The lights dimmed and all I hear is a tune being hummed and a glow ascending from the stairs. Groom: When the lights dimmed my heart started to beat, I know what’s coming, does she? I reached for my left pocket and pulled out the box ever so smoothly to ensure she didn’t see the surprise I had waiting for her. Bride: The glow gets closer and a plate is passed to my love but it is no ones birthday nor our anniversary. Why is there a cake on the plate? Groom: She looked at the cake and then back at me but I am no longer standing...I kneeled before her and presented my offering and asked “Will you marry me?”. Bride: OMG! My hearts started beating triple time. This is the moment. This is the man. “YES!”. Groom: I slide the ring on her finger relieved that it fit perfectly. I looked up in her eyes as they started to water. ___________________________________________ We stood and embraced each other. A perfect night. Surrounded by loved ones on a night we would never forget.