
Although I'm constantly boasting about whimsically meeting my soul mate in Scotland, it's technically untrue... You see, before we departed for Europe, we were required to enroll in a prerequisite classroom experience. And on the first day of this classroom experience, I entered the classroom tardy and made a b-line next to him, the cute guy.
While some might argue that the seat was the most convenient, that's definitely not why I choose that particular seat. With his bustling beard and buzz cut, I was completely intimidated. On a weekly basis, I had to endure his merciless peer review + grades. Yet, little verbal communication occurred throughout the semester.
Who could have known that that Mysterious Boy would someday be all mine? Sensing the centrifugal force from Day 1, I think I did...And since our happenstance, nothing has ever been the same.