They met at B+T Group. She was in Human Resources, full of energy, creativity, and always the first to offer help with a smile. He worked in the drone division, quiet, precise, the kind of guy who could fly a drone with such skill it looked effortless. Their first real conversation happened on his first day, when she took his name badge photo. That picture? It hung around all this time, long after the flash faded. She remembered being instantly intrigued by this cute, smart, kind guy who had just joined the company. From then on, they were friends. Just friends. Late hallway chats. Coffee breaks. Inside jokes. Nothing more, but always something... comfortable. Familiar. Like maybe, just maybe. Then she left. A new opportunity. There was a farewell party, a hug that lingered just a second too long, and promises to keep in touch. But life kept moving, as it always does. Every now and then, she'd see a drone zip across the sky and wonder what he was doing. If he ever thought of her, too. Three years passed. Then came New Year’s Eve. She was curled up on the couch, halfway through a glass of wine, celebrating with friends, when a message popped up. Her heart skipped. It was him. She replied. One message turned into a full conversation. Then another. And another. Catching up turned into checking in. A few weeks later, he asked her on a date, something simple: tacos, margaritas, and a Drillers baseball game. It was the cutest night. They talked. Laughed. Everything just fit. After that: dinners, weekend trips, spontaneous adventures, and deep conversations. Making memories together that felt both brand new and long overdue. They realized... This was it. And the rest? The rest is history.