Our little story
Some stories begin with butterflies.
Ours began with intention.
It's the story of two people who chose to keep showing up.
What followed wasn't a perfect story.
It evolved through questions, awkward moments, difficult conversations, overthinking, reassurances, misjudgements, learning about each other, and slowly discovering what was worth holding on to.
This is the story of those little moments.
Chapter One
Utrecht • June 2026
Our first meeting wasn't quite what I had imagined.
There were uncomfortable heels, cobbled streets, a rather expensive journey and enough awkwardness to last a lifetime.
I went home with more questions than answers.
But some stories don't reveal themselves in a single meeting.
They reveal themselves, one conversation at a time.
Chapter Two
London • July 2026
When you came to London, I had planned the perfect airport surprise.
You were already on the Tube.
I got onto the wrong train. Then another wrong train.
You got off, and we finally met.
It wasn't according to plan. But it was better.
Because every wrong turn was worth finding you at the end of it.
Chapter Three
London
We were on our way to dinner.
You opened the hotel door.
We were both wearing green. Like we'd just stepped out of Harrods.
Such a small coincidence.
Yet somehow, it became one of my favourite memories.
Not because it was extraordinary.
But because it simply felt like us.
Chapter Four
Home
It was just a goodbye at my door.
Until it wasn't.
You held my face and kissed me.
I melted in your arms, and you laughed as you caught me.
For a moment, the whole world stood still.
And somehow, home had never felt so close.
The story continues
You've always asked me to let you know what I'm thinking.
This is my answer.
This isn't simply my way of asking you out.
It is my way of letting you see the little moments I carry with me.
The moments that became memories.
The ordinary things that feel extraordinary because they were with you.
A glimpse of how I see us.
How I feel when I'm with you.
And the quiet happiness you bring into my world.
I couldn't think of a better way to tell you than by creating something you could walk through, one chapter at a time.
Now there's only one question left...
Where should our next chapter begin?