I spotted that fine man in the parking lot of Children’s Hospital of Philadelphia on a Sunday night at the start of our shift. I remember thinking, ‘Who is that?!’ Little did I know that barely an hour later, I’d see him again—this time on my unit. I wasn’t about to let anything or anyone get in my way. So I took my shot. I walked right up to him and said, ‘Gimmie your phone!’ Then I put my number in, handed it back, and the rest is history. Five years later, here we are—tying the knot a little tighter, because we’re never letting go.”* — Marissa