A Young Wife’s Tale

David and I met when we were fifteen. We lived on the same street for years, but never noticed each other. David and I met at church. The first time I remember meeting David was when Kyle’s dad picked a bunch of us up to take us to a youth event. We saw each other at several other youth events, and then, in December, our youth group volunteered at the Salvation Army. That’s when David and I really hit it off.