We met on a film set in South Carolina, somewhere between long hours and craft services. What started as a casual connection quickly turned into something a little more interesting.

Then came long distance: Los Angeles and Atlanta, time zones, flight deals, and a lot of FaceTime. We got really good at airport reunions and pretending the goodbyes weren’t that bad.

Eventually, we decided to stop racking up airline miles and meet in the middle—literally. Same city, same time zone, no more countdowns to the next visit.

Now here we are, still choosing each other and wanting to make it official—again meeting in the middle (of the country) with our closest friends and family..