Its a classic story of boy meets girl. Boy is girl's manager, they become friends. Boy moves away for work... Taylor and I thought that was the end of our lives together. Fate had a different plan... Taylor and some Co-workers planned a trip to come down and see me in my new city of Savannah. Taylor and I were excited to see each other but did not expect for sparks to fly the way they did when Taylor grabbed my arm in fear of a drunk man in the street. Then and there I knew that I had to be with her. After a fun filled day, Taylor and the others returned to Columbia. I decided to text her with a little help from some liquid courage. She shot me down but then came around soon after and started up the conversation again... After that, the rest is history.