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We met eight years ago in high school, during swim season, when neither of us could have known how deeply our lives were about to intertwine. He asked more than once if I was allowed to date, and every time my answer was the same: no. Not quite convinced, he did what only someone truly determined would do—he walked right up to my father at a swim meet to ask for himself. My dad confirmed it was true.
But Weston didn’t walk away. He chose me anyway. Not long after, we began dating, stealing moments and memories whenever we could. Our very first date was prom. The beginning of something extraordinary.
Seven years later, after growing up together, loving each other through every season of life, and building a foundation stronger than we ever imagined, he asked me to marry him.
Now, I get to spend forever with the man who never gave up, who believed in us from the very beginning, and who turned a high school crush into a lifetime of love. I am beyond excited for our eternity together.