We were never meant to meet. Two souls, three hundred miles apart, living separate lives. But fate had other plans. Maybe it was a glitch in the system, or perhaps something greater, quietly weaving our paths together. In just three days, love bloomed. In one month, distance became a memory. And in five months, a single question changed everything. For some, love is a slow burn. For us, it was written in the stars. Bright, undeniable, and meant to be. What began as chance became destiny, and now destiny becomes forever