It was our 4th date. We had spent the evening at the driving range hitting some golf balls; at the park watching/listening to him play the guitar; and eating pho in Milpitas. We didn’t want our night to end just yet, so he decided to find a place with a view to look for shooting stars (since I previously mentioned to him that there was a comet the night before and residuals could be seen). We stood there in the cold and dark looking up in the sky and within 5 minutes of being out there, we both saw a shooting star. I closed my eyes and made my wish and when I opened them, I found him looking at me. We spent the rest of the night looking up at the sky and looking for more shooting stars. That was the night I knew this man was the one for me.
Since I’ve known him, he’s been the most honest, loving, caring, and supportive person. I’ve never doubted him, me, or us. I fall more madly and deeply in love with him each and every single day. He’s been my rock through one of the most difficult times in my life and I couldn’t be more thankful. I’m blessed, really. I don’t know what I did to deserve him.