Our story began at Santa Isabel College in Manila. It was during our third year of college, in the second semester, when we first met. We shared a class, but remaining strangers in the crowd. Little did we know, destiny had something special in store for us.

I was chosen as the leader of our thesis group, even though programming wasn't my strong suit. That's when I turned to Richie, known for his exceptional programming skills in the BSIT realm. He generously offered his help without hesitation.

As we worked together during late-night coding sessions and tackled problems side by side, a bond started to form between us. Richie and I grew closer each day as we discussed our project. Little did I realize, Richie had feelings for me. He confessed his feelings, but at the time, I did not reciprocate them. Despite this, Richie persisted, showing his care and dedication by staying up with us to finish our system. Eventually, I began to miss him, and my feelings started to change.

After graduation, Richie found the courage to ask me to court once again. Without hesitation, I agreed. It was on November 19, 2015 while we were in Baguio, that I finally accepted his love.

From classmates to collaborators, and finally, to partners in love, our story unfolded like a beautiful painting guided by fate. With each chapter, we discovered the beauty of shared dreams, the strength found in vulnerability, and the enchantment of love that knows no limits.