The origin of our relationship is often inquired about. We attribute it to fate, believing that two souls, having searched for one another across lifetimes, finally found each other. A cowboy, in search of his angel, encountered her in an emergency room. Summoning courage, he approached her and offered a C4, remarking she seemed to need it more than he did. Despite knowing she couldn't consume it, she accepted with a smile and thanked him. Amidst the chaos, she managed to find her way back to him, feeling a sense of familiarity. It dawned on her that he was the handsome cowboy she'd seen working security at a dance a few weeks prior. She inquired if he was indeed the one she'd seen, and he confirmed it was him. As he departed the hospital, she asked for his name, and he responded with a broad smile. Mutual friends facilitated an exchange of information, and with one call, a new chapter in their lives began.