Once upon a time, a Portuguese woman and a German man met… in Scotland. Four times, in fact, whatever you call it by chance, fate, or just stubborn coincidence. I was traveling with my best friend; Stephan was traveling with two of his brothers and their dad.
Destiny wasn’t done yet. We met again in Germany, for our first date, at my sister’s house, surrounded by my family on 22/10/22. Shortly after, we celebrated Stephan's birthday, at his place, with almost all his friends and family.
Yes, dear family and friends, we skipped a few traditional steps: first we met with friends and family, only after we had a chance to get to know each other better. And little by little, we realized we didn’t just like being together… We loved it, more and more every day, as well as what we were becoming together.