You could mark a dozen places where this love story began. Perhaps it was the fact they were attending the same wedding, or the moment at that wedding when Tim met eyes with a pretty girl that he pointed out to his friends, or perhaps it was the light banter they exchanged afterwards. However, it was on that bench in Indiana, as the celebration continued on a warm August night, where this love story first blossomed. The connection and conversation was effortless, refreshing, more genuine and vulnerable than what they could have expected. They spent the entire night talking, slowly inching closer until their shoulders touched, hoping the conversation could last just a little bit longer, until it grew late enough to say goodbye. Fortunately, that goodbye was only the beginning.