*This is part two of the "How We Met" section
So that noisy kid phone call? Wasn't a wrong number. That was intentional.
But we'll get back to that.
A day later or so (I have trouble with the timeline) I receive a text from the girl we met at that club. She was apologizing for her husband who "butt dialed" my number by accident and they had been wanting to contact us to hang out.
We spoke a while and ended up making plans to hang out. I was happy. It felt like we found another couple to hang out with and have fun. We had been looking for that. We didn't really have friends that we did consistent things with. We were bored and in need of a social life. So innocent right?
Well we hung out. It went great. But it was more than that. There was a connection. We were all amazed how much in common we had; or seemed to have.
So to put a name to the story we'll call my husband John. John had to leave for a business trip. He'd be gone a week or two (I can't remember specifically how long). I was in school and studying my butt off constantly. Only a few months until graduation and I'd have my Associate's degree. It was crunch time.
John's wife at the time (we'll call her Ashley) texted me and said that I should text John. She gave me his number. She said he'd be leaving for a while on business and he'd be terribly bored. So for kicks I sent him a text saying have a safe trip. And we've been talking ever since.
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