We first met at the young ages of 12 and 13 at the Antiochian Village located in a small town in Western Pennsylvania. We had been attending the camp since we were 9 years old and started to become close friends as we approached our teenage years. Each year, we would attend the camp for 2 weeks building our friendship and then keeping in touch through Skype and phone calls all the way from Arizona to Massachusetts. Remaining friends for quite some time, it was not until I moved to Boston for PT school that things started to click. After a few months in bean town, Mike and I started talking and hanging out as friends, until we became more than friends. One thing led to another and we began our story.