Devon endured a terrible injury the day after we met, where someone had thrown a firecracker at a bar, and he accidentally stepped on it while trying to call for a designated driver. A few days later, I had offered to pick him up and take care of him at my apartment for a while. Spending all that time together was how we really started to fall for each other. Neither of us wanted or expected a serious relationship, but it just came so naturally (and over bandaging burned legs, no less). I fell in love with him hard and fast, and felt so certain about wanting to be together forever embarrassingly quickly. It's worked out very nicely for us in the years we've spent together, as we've grown in life and love. We're so lucky to have fallen into each other's lives the way we have, and we're so excited to finally marry each other. ♡