The beginning smelled like blueberry lip balm. It was really crappy pop songs and chocolate chip cookies. It was always so very easy. I didn't have to think about us. We just were. He fit so naturally into the rest of my life. All the others tried to fit me into their mold, and I did the same to them. I was constantly trying to fit a square peg in a round hole until I found him.
We had only known each other a few weeks when I said, "I really hope I get to be your wife someday." Fortunately he agreed and we planned the rest of our lives around it.