"So Harry. How did you meet Desirea?" The interviewer asked.
"Well, no it wasn't at a concert or at a store or anything." Harry spoke, grabbing my hand. "We actually met on the airplane when I was visiting one of my friends in Chicago, her hometown."
"Oh, so you guys sat together?" The woman raised her eyebrows.
"Not originally." Harry glanced over at me for a moment. "Her father was sat net to Desirea and I was sat next to her mum and her dad wanted to sit next to her mum so I traded seats."
We all chuckled at him. "That's how I met this lovely lady.
"How did you feel about sitting next to him?" She turned to me.
"I honestly couldn't have cared less at the time." I laughed before speaking again. "He would not stop talking for anything. He was just chatting away and I only payed attention to half of what he said."
We once again laughed and the interviewer had one more question. "So how long do you two plan on staying together?"
"Forever."
