Our Love Story
We met on a rainy September evening at a mutual friend's art gallery opening. James spilled his wine on Emily's favorite dress, and instead of being upset, she laughed.
That laugh changed everything. We spent the rest of the evening talking about our dreams, our favorite books, and our shared love of terrible puns.
Three years later, on that same rainy evening in September, James proposed at the very same gallery. Of course, Emily said yes.