We're getting married!

We both have our own versions of how we met. I still think he's wrong and I'm right but thats besides the point. We met when we were in high school. I remember feeling like I hit the jackpot when he asked me out. For the first time I met a guy, so sweet and so loving. Life got the best of me at one point. When you're so young and still trying to find your place in the world its hard to focus on someone else as well. We ended things after a period time, but I always knew I would love that man forever. He has the kind of gentle and caring soul that you just don't forget. Years went on, and I never really stopped social media stalking him because I wanted to know how he was doing. I would occasionally message him and we'd talk briefly but nothing really came of that, in fact, I think it was weird to him that I still reached out. Later on we ended up going out for some lunch one day, and I was so excited to catch up and just talk to him. He had just gotten a Volkswagen and my brother works there so I had mentioned to him if he needed anything to let me know. He then told me he actually had a friend who works there so he was okay. We didn't put the two and two together I think until later on down the road that his friend was in fact my brother Jeramie. I remember being mad at first, once we figured out that they were friends. I would go to my sisters new house, and he would be there. Its like I always wanted to see him, but now that he was around I was upset. I couldn't even tell you why. But once I accepted the fact that he was there I was persistent to get him back. The rest is really history. Once we began dating again I knew that was it for me. He would be the man I spend my forever with. Back in high school we had no idea what we were doing, and we still fell in love. We we're young, and still are; but nothing makes me happier than being able to stand next to him and vow to love him for all eternity. Life is crazy at times, but God orchestrated mine so beautifully.