In 2017, my college besties invited me to dinner with the pretext of meeting a friend of a friend. We met this friend at a gas station, where I thought it would be a fun little prank to cat call him, so I did. That friend of a friend was Isaiah. We maintained a friendship throughout the years, but inevitably lost touch due to distance and time. Ironically, it was when I lived in North Dakota, and Isaiah in Texas, that we reconnected and fell in love. Four years later, here we are, ready to take on life as husband and wife.