From the very beginning, everything between them just clicked. A month after they met, they decided to take a trip to Saint Augustine. Wandering through cobblestone streets, sharing laughs, and enjoying quiet moments by the water, it became clear—this wasn’t just a fun connection. This was something special.

Not long after, life threw in a curveball. He had a three-week trip to Japan planned, putting 12 time zones between them. But instead of slowing things down, the distance brought them closer. They talked every single day. Early-morning texts, late-night calls, and everything in between made it clear: the more they talked, the more they missed each other. By the end of his trip, he realized she wasn’t just someone he liked—she was someone he didn’t want to be without.

She was organized, he was a neat mess. She brought structure, and he brought spontaneity. Together, they balanced each other in ways neither of them had experienced before.

Saint Augustine was where they realized this was real. Japan proved nothing—not distance, nor time zones—could change how they felt. And when he returned, there was no doubt in either of their minds: they had found something rare, something real, and something worth holding onto forever.