I used to believe that love was all about finding the perfect person. But now, I know that it’s not just about who you meet, but when you meet them.

It all started on a quiet Saturday afternoon. I wasn’t looking for anything serious just a casual date, maybe even someone to share a cup of coffee with. But then he walked in. He wasn’t what I expected, not even close. He had that kind of calm, magnetic presence that made me stop in my tracks.

We exchanged smiles and small talk, but what struck me most wasn’t his looks it was the timing. He had just returned from a long trip, and I had just gotten out of a relationship. We both felt like we were standing at a crossroads, uncertain of what we wanted but open to seeing where the path might lead.

Our first date was effortless, like we had known each other for years. We laughed about everything and nothing, our conversations flowing like we had been waiting for this moment all along. It felt like life had brought us together at just the right time.

We didn’t rush into anything. We took our time, letting things unfold naturally, and in doing so, we discovered something neither of us expected connection. Deep, genuine connection. It was like every piece of our lives had been preparing us for this moment, for this person, for this timing.

Now, looking back, I realize that love isn’t just about being with the right person it’s about being with the right person at the right time. Timing truly is everything, and I’m grateful ours aligned perfectly.