As many college couples meet, we were introduced through mutual friends. I remember the first time I met Trent, I went up to him and awkwardly shook his hand out of nervousness. Since that moment, we were drawn to each other but were both too scared to make the first move. After over a year of flirting, Trent finally asked me out on a date. OR I may have asked him. We can never figure out who really did make the first move. The rest is history folks.
After months of waiting for the right moment, I decided to pop the question during a trip to the Oregon coast with friends. With the ring in my pocket and adrenaline in my veins, I asked Sarah to walk with me down to a secluded boardwalk that stretched out toward the sea. She saw my face and immediately knew something was up.