We met at the Greenleaf Cafe in Hebron, CT. Nick had just finished the rehearsal dinner at his best friends wedding and I had just left the casino after celebrating my best friends birthday. It was late, probably around 12 a.m., there were playful insults, there were small conversations, a couple beers, and no numbers exchanged.
In the privacy of our own home, Nick and I decided that we wanted to spend the rest of our lives together, and we wanted the rest of our lives to start now.