
our story.
"Whatever our souls are made out of, his and mine are the same...If all else perished, and he remained, I should still continue to be; and if all else remained, and he perished, the universe would turn to a mighty stranger."

at 15 and 14, jordan and I met in the halls of our high school. This is a photo of us at our homecoming dance. — M.
After attending university on opposite sides of the country, we would reconnect in 2018 in New York. our first date as a couple was attending the Nutcracker Ballet at Lincoln Center. I admittedly felt a little out of my element, but in return, I've since burdened michelle with the pains of being an angels fan. — J.

Jordan stuck by my side through three years of law school (and covid) In dc. This is where we first shared an apartment, where Jordan got accepted to business school, and where we decided to move to london together. — M.

Graduating from London Business School would not have been possible without Michelle by my side, particularly, without her hot meals ready waiting for me at home after late nights "studying" at the pub. — J.

This photo was taken at jordan's mBA graduation gala, where we were celebrating our three fantastic years in London. I was celebrating jordan's new job in new york (but mostly splitting rent equally again). — M.

Jordan's love letter to michelle circa 2010. Proof of manifestation!