How We Met
If you ask her:
We met in our senior year of high school in statistics class. What are the odds!
It was a mixture of this and working at Chick-fil-A, but neither one of us noticed each other. His only love at this point in time was volleyball and Fortnite. After about a month, I realized that we might work together so I asked him. He immediately said no and walked away. Me being stubborn, I couldn’t let it go. That night, we were miraculously scheduled together. At this point, my first “I told you so” arrived. I may had known who he was, but I didn’t give him the time of day. A few years later, he was used as my distractor for a surprise party.
This was when I realized that under his guy brain, there was actually a sweet, caring, and loving man.
If you ask him:
Upon a bright and sunny afternoon, I, Adrian, embarked on a journey toward the distant petrol station. As I traversed the path, a persistent thought lingered in my mind: "Fortune does smile upon this day." Eventually arriving at the fueling post, I emerged from my carriage to commence replenishing.
Moments drifted like fleeting dreams until, lifting thine eyes, I beheld a magical being. Ah, this heavenly creature, my dear comrades, bore the name Kristie. Her hair, woven with enchantment, trailed behind her as she strode with a daring passion. Such was her splendor that I stood transfixed, unsure of my course.
In a moment, our gazes intertwined.
Summoning courage, I approached and introduced myself: "Fair maiden, pardon my intrusion, but thy beauty surpasses all I have beheld." Her cheeks, touched by a hue of bashfulness, marked the inception of a tale now etched in the history of Mr. & Mrs. Fogarty.
