I love hearing the story - not the cursory one you tell your neighbors and coworkers - but the real story. How you were you standing outside a High Line brewery and the world paused when you saw her step out of a cab. How you only had the courage to talk to her because you were enjoying the refreshments at said brewery. How you almost let the moment slip away until her friend passed you her number. How quickly it all happened from there...from NYC to Shanghai to Hong Kong. I imagine Jessica and Anthony sitting on a couch, covered in grandchildren, telling that story, all while leafing through these photographs. And my heart is happy.