It all began on her sister’s 17th birthday. She was the one who opened the door, and in that instant, my heart whispered that I needed to know her. But fate wasn’t ready to bring us together just yet.
Five years later, I searched for her. We were both finding our ways of life, and then I found my light. She was still the same as I remembered, but more beautiful, more graceful. Time had only made her shine brighter. In her eyes, I find peace, and in her warmth, I find home. Her presence didn’t just heal me, it transformed me.
And now, three years after, I vow and stand here ready to marry her. The girl who opened the door that night has now opened the door to my heart forever.