How We Met
An Instagram DM. Mutual followers, and the slow realization that we had crossed paths many, many times without ever actually meeting.
Chapter One

An Instagram DM. Mutual followers, and the slow realization that we had crossed paths many, many times without ever actually meeting.
He picked me up and I got into the car carrying an espresso and a tiramisu. That is how he knew I was the one.
On a beach in Aruba, with the water in front of us and the rest of our lives ahead.
Sicily. We fell in love with the island the way we fell in love with each other — which is exactly why we are getting married there.
That we still get excited to see each other. Everything we do, we do together.