I met PJ on my first trip to London. I never thought that I was going to meet him. I had always wanted to, of course. But I never thought that it was actually going to happen. But back to the story. I was in London to help my friend film a video for her YouTube channel. I had left her for a bit while she was editing in our hotel room and went to the park across the street. I had my earbuds in and I was listening to Walk the Moon when I bumped into this guy. PJ. The person I had always dreamed of meeting. And I had completely just bumped into him. This was NOT how I thought it was going to go. "I am so sorry!" I exclaimed, tugging a hand through my hair. "I didn't see you." PJ laughed lightly and smiled down at me. "It's okay, really." He replied, making me blush slightly. PJ saw that I was listening to music and stole my iPod, looking at the artist. "Ah, Walk the Moon, my favorite." "Really? I've never met anybody else who likes them." We got on the topic of music for a while and walked through the rest of the park together. We both had to leave after that but not before getting each other's numbers. I went back to the hotel and talked about him with my friend for the rest of the night. He called the next morning and we went and got coffee together. We talked for hours about all the things I could never talk to my other friends about. I had only known him for a day but it felt like I'd known him for my entire life. When we were done talking Pj took me to his friend's house where they were throwing a party for him. His friends accepted me as one of them almost instantly bringing me up to date on all the inside jokes and how everyone knew each other. This is where I decided that Pj was the one for me. My soul mate, my future, my partner. I had to leave the next day, Pj brought me to the airport and kissed me goodbye. I left only to return a month later because we couldn't stand to be apart for so long. A year and a half later we were married.