Okay I suppose I have enough time to write it out. This is going to be from my perspective (benji) because Nicole is sleeping.
When I was 17 I had just dropped out of school to take care of my grandma. I was depressed and lonely, having lost all of my friends and contacts because I only had “school” friends if that makes sense. On my time at home I started exploring the internet and finding communities where I could interact with people and help me fight my depression. That’s where I found tumblr. I only had about 50 followers when I followed Nicole, it seems so silly now thinking about it, that out of the millions of people on this website the 50 I found my soulmate just happened to be one of them, unfathomable things are silly aren’t they? I stalked her blog at first because I really liked her posts, but then I noticed she was, you know, a hottie. I remember I was excited every time she reblogged something, seeing her on my dash made me happy. But I was shy, and sad, in no way did I feel confident enough to talk to her. But somehow, someday, I got the courage to try and impress her, make her like me somehow, even though she would never like a guy like me in a million years. But for whatever reason she did, and we hit it off, and then the days came where we couldn’t go on without talking to each other, and that’s when we fell in love. Before we knew it we couldn’t go on without seeing each other, and now we’re together, living the life we dreamt about with each other for so long. I couldn’t be happier to have found her, she’s my most grateful treasure. The road to where we are now isn’t as perfect as it may seem from the way I describe it, we’ve both made sacrifices and suffered through a lot to get here, but none of it has ever been done in vain, and none of it has ever been caused by ourselves. We’ve always fought to be together, and finally, we won.