Awesome stories.
I met Mrs. Grouse at a pub in a pretty little town in the UK. I was doing a year of college over there and I had met a few British students already. They said meet us at the pub on Friday and so I did and there was Zoe sitting with them. September 29, 1992.
I remember every second of it. I walked in and there Zoe was sitting next to Fiona and Catherine and an empty pub stool just exactly opposite her. I sat down, she said hello, and I almost lost the power to speak.
My roommate came into the pub and joined us later, but only stayed for a drink and then went back to the rooms. I came home after pub closing and he said, “Who was she?” I said with no hesitation at all, “That was Zoe and I’m going to marry her.”
To which Chris replied, “Yes, I could tell from the second I saw you two.”
That was met at all was such an astonishing chain of coincidences that it left me forever believing that we were just meant to be together.
Zoe and I were apart more than we were together in the 4 years we “dated”. After the year in the UK, I went back to finish 1 semester at college and I graduated. Zoe went on with 4 more years at a UK university. Our pre-internet dating involved mostly letters, phone calls, and very late in the game email became a thing and we had daily communication for the last 6 months of our dating relationship.
I proposed to her one summer when she visited me over here and she said yes without a second’s hesitation.
The fact that we met at all, much less stayed together makes me forever believe that some people are just meant to be together.
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