Packed with hundreds of your favorite neighborly professionals huddled together shoulder-to-shoulder in urban commuter bliss -- what an unparalleled canvas for a love story. After Sara’s second day at work, she and Scot rode the train home together. He told his roommates the new girl at work was “cool”. After ride two, the heat on this thought turned up a little bit . After ride three, he knew how much trouble he was in. From then on, he “worked” hard from 4:45pm - 5:15pm and “just so happened” to consistently (but not TOO consistently) finish work at the same time as Sara so he could ever-so-serendipitously run into her at the train station. Little did he know, Sara had also begun to develop some more-than-professional-workplace-appropriate feelings. Some days it was a “crush”, and other days it was “what a fun friend I have made” (gasp, oh no!) On a particular train ride home, Scot “just-so-happened” to NOT ride the same train as her (more than three times a week would have made it seem intentional, or something) so Sara discussed her feelings with a close friend on the phone. By this point, Sara didn’t just like these "happenstance" train rides with Scot. It turned out, she really just liked Scot on the whole. The call ended with a “maybe I should get over it,” and an older woman turned to her and said, “Sweetheart, I really do not think you are over it”. If anyone knows who this woman is, please send her the link to this website so she can attend the wedding (she is a hero of love). Turns out she was right. After just hoping something would happen magically, Scot finally worked up the courage to ask her out in a heart-pounding moment. As he hesitated, Sara swiftly took the opportunity to put him out of his misery and asked him “are you ever going to tell me you like me or what?” Fortune favors the brave, and luckily one of the two unlocked the favor for both because a few months and one Global Pandemic later WE invite you to celebrate our holy matrimony.