wedding of
CHLOE & MARIO

As we moved through our teenage years, there were countless missed moments, missed meetings, missed conversations, each one quietly marking time as we waited for the chance to finally meet. Then came the day: a drink, a game of mini golf, a competition—healthy, perhaps, though slightly questionable—and the occasional escape to the toilet to check the football scores. 

The conversation flowed effortlessly, laughter never far behind, and that’s when it became clear this was something special. Hours slipped by unnoticed, and before long, our long-awaited date had come to an end.

Our paths were always meant to meet. They were always meant to cross, like a red string weaving in and out of our lives, guiding us back to one another. Each missed moment is something we now make up for in the years that follow. As time carries on, we explore the world side by side, every place made more magical by the person we share it with. Our laughter, our jokes, the quiet morning sunrises on the beach, and even the proposal in the clouds—each moment reflecting a different piece of who we are, and everything we’ve become together.