You know what’s funny about spending the majority of your time with couples??

You sometimes forget that they weren’t always a couple.

You forget that they each have individual histories. You forget that they didn’t always know each other. You forget that their stories weren’t always one.

Or were they?

I often catch myself wondering this; wondering if we meet people and think a new story is just beginning, when really, it was happening all along.

The stars were aligning, the oceans were moving, the universe was swaying. All so we could find each other.

The moment I heard my first love story
I started looking for you
not knowing how blind I was.

Lovers don’t finally meet somewhere
They’re in each other all along.

Rumi may have written this, but we live in a world where we get to experience it. Day in and day out. Our stories colliding with one another until we stare into the eyes of the one we were always meant to love.

What a gift. What a love. What a life.

And with that being said, please say hello to a love story the universe couldn’t wait to create…

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