Our story

So there we were, two single pringles in a digital world. Ed, fresh out of the relationship dojo, was trying to paddle the lone wolf waters, and Miglė, after a refreshing two-year break, decided to give dating another shot.

Encouraged by our friends and propelled by our own motivations, we both found ourselves on Tinder. Ed was attempting to decode modern dating (do you still offer your jacket or just share a Spotify playlist?), and Miglė, after a two-year self-imposed dating siesta, was itching to roll the dice.

After that legendary right swipe and a few lines of conversation, Miglė, ever the bold one, suggested drinks. But the universe, with its cheeky sense of humour, reminded us it was ‘Sober October’. There we were, toasting with 0% beer.

The evening was filled with laughter and stories; honestly, we couldn’t stop chatting. But the food? For some inexplicable reason, neither of us could muster an appetite! Maybe it was nerves, maybe it was the excitement, or maybe we just forgot how forks work.

As the evening winded down, Ed, ever the optimist, was secretly hoping for a kiss to confirm the outcome of the date. But Miglė, guarding her heart after a long dating break, chose a warm hug instead. While Miglė left with a heart lightened by the most genuine smiles she’d shared in ages, Ed battled doubts, pondering if the absence of a kiss indicated a lack of interest.

But little did Ed know, that fast forward three years we would be here – crafting a future, hand in hand, and preparing to spend a lifetime together. Who’d have thought?