“Caroline and I both attended Bentley University and I first met her at the gym where we both used to work out very early in the morning. She was frantically scavenging the gym looking for a piece of equipment and I offered to help her find it but she quickly said she was all set and went off on her way. The next encounter where I met Caroline was at the old dining hall at our college. I used to see her pacing around with only one thing on her mind – food. My buddy and I used to call her the “Seasons sprinter” (Season’s was the name of our dining hall). I used to think it was the cutest thing. One week before we officially met, I found out Caroline’s last name (Fitzgerald) when I ended up going to the University’s health center and had her mother, Mrs. Fitzgerald as my nurse and I saw Caroline’s picture on her desk.Then, the night when Caroline and I officially met I was coming back from a restaurant where my family was hosting a joint birthday party for myself and for my aunt who had birthdays near each other. I had met up with some friends at a party and it was there that I saw Caroline talking with a a couple of friends in the corner. After my few encounters with Caroline before and meeting her mother not long ago, I now knew her name and mustered up the courage to go over and talk with Caroline. I quickly introduced myself and we began talking and were instantly hooked. We were so engaged with one another that we didn’t even realize that all of our friends had left the party and that we were some of the last people there! Realizing that the party had come to a close, we quickly laughed our way out of the apartment holding hands and haven’t stopped laughing together since.”