We first met in Downtown Blacksburg where we battled it off in an intense game of pool. I beat him off the pool table, even though he won. Without thinking much of it, we saw each other in passing from time to time. Fast forward six months—we met up once again, but this time it was planned. We met up at the prestigious five-star bar in Blacksburg, Top of the Stairs. After waiting in the 15-minute-long line and squeezing through crowds of people; I met up with, who I didn’t know then, would be my husband. Immediately, we just clicked—with his laid-back demeanor and my bubbly personality. After a summer-filled romance, we picked up our lives and moved to Richmond and that’s when we thought, “This could really be something.”