Erin

It has seemed like a very rapid timeline to a lot of our friends, but we are in our late 20s.

We're not 18 anymore and we're really happy together.

So we're thrilled.

Our love story starts in high school.

Pretty good.

My name is Erin.

I am 27.

And I finally met a guy that checks all my boxes, but he has a girlfriend.

This is, uh, it was a natural meet queue.

Um, I just moved from a different city to start, uh, my current schooling program.

And we found out that we both moved from the same original city and then ended up in the one we're currently in.

So we had that in common.

Um, so I haven't known him for very long and, you know, just like interactions and like the coursework and like

study groups and stuff like that.

We just got along really well.

He had a lot of like attributes that would make me attracted to somebody and things that I'm looking for.

So on a whim, I just reached out to him one day and I said, hey, I'm going to be at this coffee shop at this time if you want to come hang out and study and get out of the house because we don't know anybody here.

We're both transplants.

So yeah, I was like, if you want to come and he showed up.

So that's kind of how that started.