“We’re getting married!”

It started with a message. What began as a simple hello turned into something neither of us expected. From the first date, it was clear this wasn't going to be boring. He was a little nervous, very intriguing, and just the right amount of weird ( a magician who went to circus camp.. I mean, come on). Meanwhile I was trying to play it cool and definitely pretending I wasn't overthinking everything. One date turned into two, and we suddenly couldn't stop choosing each other. Somewhere between the chaos and the late night conversations, things got real. By the time the holidays came around, it was clear we weren't just making plans, we were making space for each other. Now, it's slow nights, shared routines, and a love that just makes sense. Turns out when ya know, ya know!