If I’ve known anything about Paige her whole life, she has been determined. In everything she does. So when it came to her future, she knew exactly what she wanted. John Michael, the boy she shared her first kiss with, the boy she proudly proclaimed to his mother would be her husband, the now man who fits every missing piece of her life’s little puzzle. These two are the rare case where opposites don’t attract. They’re so similar, attached at the hip and mysterious phone apps that this old millennial gal cannot figure out. Pretty sure they are bordering on telepathic together. Whatever it is, it works and I couldn’t be happier for this sweet creature to marry her best friend.