Sean and I met seven years ago as college students in Los Angeles. The night that we met, a mutual friend forced Sean to cancel his Friday night plans (to watch Breakfast at Tiffany’s and eat pizza in his dorm room) so that he could come to a get-together that I was hosting at my apartment. We instantly became obsessed with each other, and have spent the last seven years since then sharing the best memories we could have imagined. We’ve traveled across the world together, collectively lived in seven cities, endured four years of long-distance (but managed to talk on FaceTime every night), popped countless bottles of champagne to celebrate our ups, and have been by each other’s sides during the downs.