The countdown until our forever is on!

You were looking at your phone as we both walked up to the break room door. You cordially opened the door, and I smiled. The Texans and the Buccaneers were playing, so you frantically looked for the remote control to turn the game on. I chuckled another smile and warmed up a very sad lunch consisting of grilled chicken with a mango sauce, rice and remnents of a day-old salad. I was desperate! It was 4 o'clock and I was starving! We sat on the same table, I moved a chair over to watch the game.You turn your head for a second, and said: “It looks good, what is it?”. I replied: “No, it doesn’t. It tastes worst than it looks”. You said: "We should hang out sometime". And three months later, we had our first days.