The two of us

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Ryan lifting Maddie on the Brooklyn Bridge walkway, both laughing

Our Story

It started, romantically enough, in an Econ class at NYU.

From there it was the soccer team and the baseball team, packed shoulder to shoulder into one too-small New York apartment after another, pregaming for a big night out in the East Village. Somewhere in all those crowded, windowless apartments, a friendship grew.

Then came Covid, and everyone scattered. After both moving back, the city was still half empty and hardly anyone was in town. Except, as it turned out, each other. A chance encounter, and the rest is history.

Five years later, and a lifetime to go.