We met at university as two college students trying to make it through another semester. Somehow, we ended up in the same division at Music Gallery, and from there, we just kept crossing paths.

Then we graduated. It felt surprisingly official for two people who still felt like they were figuring everything out.

You became the kind of person who turned birthdays into boarding passes

A series of reminders that love can look like shared itineraries and missed alarms

Then came Hong Kong, and suddenly the future looked a little different.

Since then, we've collected places, inside jokes, and far too many photos.

We kept finding ourselves in new places, still doing the same thing: goofing around.

Always slightly tired, slightly lost, but somehow always ok because we are together.

One thing about you: if something matters, you'll keep at it until it works, even if it means carrying home a giant Snoopy.

The same thing happened with running. What started as the occasional 5K slowly became part of our routine. We just kept showing up.

Maybe that's been the story all along—not grand gestures, just choosing each other, one trip, one run, and one ordinary day at a time.