Somewhere along the way, friendship turned into something deeper.
Not with a dramatic confession.
Not with a grand moment.
Just a quiet realization.
Life felt calmer when we were together.
One night, exhausted, I said,
“We’re basically already together, aren’t we?”
He looked up from his laptop and smiled.
“Good. I thought it was just me.”
That was our beginning.
A Wedding That Felt Like a Victory
We finished school one semester at a time. When our diplomas arrived, we stared at them like proof that we had survived.
A year later, Noah proposed in our kitchen while I was cooking dinner.
No ring box.
No speech.
Just, “Do you want to keep doing life together?”
I cried. I laughed. I said yes.
Our wedding was small.
No big guest list.
No fancy venue.
Just people who mattered. Just us.
For the first time, we chose each other — officially.
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