“Drinking cheap beer”


I first laid eyes on him on a sunny day at the beginning of college; he was sitting on the grass drinking cheap beer. My previously cynical attitude “love at first sight” must have been totally wrong, because before we were even introduced I was imagining what it would be like to be in a serious relationship with him!


Postscript: We formally met later that day and after nearly 2 years of separate apartments and constant sleepovers, we’re finally moving in together next week and we’ve never been happier!

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