We met. That much is for sure. I really didn't like Stephen. He was very sure of himself and acted like he owned the room. Every room I saw him, in fact. Over time I found that he was confident for good reason. Stephen, they know that you are writing this. Are you just typing what I am saying? Becka is the best I ever could ask for. I am a silly silly prancing pony. Really baby, stop just typing. You're still doing it aren't you. (sighs heavily) I am marrying you.