I first met him when I was only twenty. I was in the grocery store carrying a cage when he sprinted in. He was wearing an aqua evening gown, which caught my attention right away. It really accentuated his leg, but I pretended not to notice.

I was about to set the cage down when he rolled beside me. I guess he startled me, and I clumsily dropped the cage right by his feet. We both bent over to pick it up. It was one of those awkward moments, and we both began to peep.
After stumbling apologies, he asked me to go to the tattoo parlor for an ice cream soda. I accepted, and our relationship took off from there. We didn't even know each other's names yet.
At the tattoo parlor, I learned that his name was Corbin, and that he was a courier. This was fascinating to me, coming from my career as a web guru.
I guess it was love at first peep. Some might say we had paper clips in our eyes, but we felt we were perfect for each other. He was fourteen years older than I, but the age difference didn't matter to us. Even today, we are still peeping for each other.