My groom pushed me into the pool during our wedding reception and laughed while 200 guests watched. My dress, my makeup, and my dignity were ruined in seconds. But when I climbed out of that water, I did something he never expected.
I met Theo at a coffee shop. I’d accidentally taken his oat milk latte.
He tapped me on the shoulder, grinned, and said, “I think that’s mine.”
Instead of apologizing, I laughed. He teased me about laughing at him, and before I knew it, I was giving him my number.
He was the kind of person who made a room feel warmer just by walking into it. Easy smile. Quick with a joke. He remembered details about people and had a knack for making you feel special.
I fell for it completely. So did everyone else.
Instead of apologizing, I laughed.
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