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Marinda’s story
It all started with a birthday celebration and a night out with a friend. Somewhere during the evening, I noticed Vincent. I thought he was attractive, but I never spoke to him and honestly didn’t think much more of it.
As the night went on, my friend and I decided to move to another bar. I was driving my little blue Tata Indica, and off we went.
What I didn’t know was that Vincent knew my friend — and, somehow, he had ended up in the back seat of my car. I had absolutely no idea.
I drove us to the next bar, completely oblivious to the fact that the handsome guy I had noticed earlier was sitting right behind me. Looking back now, it’s probably one of the funniest parts of our story: I had unknowingly driven my future husband to our next destination.
