{From LT's perspective} We met in Atlanta in February of 2017 as neighbors on a property with multiple units. When I went to tour the property, I met Kevin on the front porch making homemade gifts for his sister and Dad's birthdays. I asked him if he was the landlord (which might be a little foreshadowing now that I think about it). Eventually my roommate and I signed the lease. Over the next few weeks, I passed Kevin nearly every day on my way home from yoga. He would often read a book on the stoop of the front property and we would always say hi as we passed each other. One day he stopped by my apartment and asked me out (in person, mind you, which so rare these days). It took a few months of seeing each other regularly before we decided to make it official. It was a big risk to date someone on the same property, and it had an even bigger reward.