We first met in college both looking for a way to move in a week early to beat the rush. Thomas walked into our mutual friend’s apartment and Maggie said to herself “What if he’s the guy I end up marrying one day?”. Much like any great story it started with a feud. In that apartment Thomas thought Maggie hated him because Maggie was “playing it cool” but Thomas thought she was giving him the “cold shoulder”. Weeks went by with no communication until one day Maggie reached out to comment on Thomas’s amazing music taste. Shortly after they went on a date playing foosball in the college rec. room at 11pm. They spent the whole night talking, sharing stories, laughing, and didn’t go back to their dorms until the next morning when the janitor walked in at 7am. The rest, as they say, is history. Our history ❤️