Cameron and I met through a dating app called Hinge in the summer of 2019 (Cameron likes to say we met on farmersonly.com). We exchanged a couple of messages online. Once we knew a little more about each other, Cameron made the move to ask me for my number. Unfortunately, for Cameron I had given him the wrong number (this was a complete accident on my part). A couple of days passed, and I noticed Cameron had messaged me on Hinge again. This is what it said. "Hey, this doesn't normally happen to me, but I think you gave me the wrong number." I responded with just my number (correct this time), and we later made plans for a double date with my roommate. We went to see Once Upon a Time in Hollywood, where I embarrassingly choked on my popcorn, and needed to borrow his water (not my most "lady like" moment). Cameron likes to bring up this specific moment from time to time. I personally like to think he fell in love with me in that exact moment. Later we went back to my house where Cameron, and I sat on the front porch swing till 3 am talking on a Wednesday night... and we have never missed a day of talking with each other since.