Chris and I have "known" each other since we were in Elementary school together. I use the word known lightly because I don't think in the 8 years we went to school together we even said a single word to eachother. We both agree that was for the best. Then in 2021, 11 years after graduating high school together, we "re-met" for the first time. We both were out at a local bar with mutual friends when later that night Chris asked me on a date, but never got my number. Luckily he asked a friend and they gave it to him, a few days later he reached out. We planned our first date and it was that date he got a preview of just how indecisive I was, asking me if I wanted to meet before dinner, at the restaurant, or have him pick me up. I told him I was not great at making decisions and that was too many options for me, so that is when he started giving me less options in the future. I also ordered pizza on our first 7 dates to try to hide the fact that I was such picky eater. He now checks the menu before making a reservation anywhere. We spent all summer getting to know eachother. Staying up until sunrise on our first few dates just talking until we couldn't any longer. Three months later we became "official" and our love story continues.