“We met at an end of the world party. I was dressed like an angel, he was dressed like a holy man. He just followed me around all night and kept staring into my eyes. Then he was hanging out in my bedroom looking at all my paintings. Later that night after the party he wrote to me 14 times on Facebook and they were all funny. He said, ‘I know I’m not supposed to write so many times in a row, but I think I met an angel and if you see her tell her I think I love her’. The next day I ran into him on the street and we kissed and that was that. That was 4 years ago.”