We met soon after we started college; we lived a couple doors away from each other so our suites had mingled early on. One day as I was putting my clarinet away, I heard a saxophone playing something. After trying and failing to figure it out myself, I followed the source of the music. It lead me to his door. I knocked, he opened, I asked, and he was surprised that I had never heard Careless Whispers before. We chatted, he showed me the song, I left, and I came back pretty frequently to hang out with him and his friends. Our FOMO made us the last ones awake and we would talk through the night. Eventually, that led us to where we are today.