You had met the 19-year-old Canadian at a wedding—the wedding of famous photographer Mark Weiss. You were the same age as him and you saw him sing that same day, you thought he was a cute boy, that's why you had started talking to him. He seemed quite confident and spoke to you without any difficulty, but you... You were the complete opposite that day, you were a ball of nerves. And that had bothered you the entire wedding.

But, on that day he gave you his phone number—from that day on they didn't stop talking. They had started with casual calls with a landline phone, until later they started in meetings when he and you had time. Thus a love story blossomed, one that had begun with a friendship and small dates.

In 1990 he asked you to be his girlfriend, you had accepted—it was something you had waited a long time for, something you had really wanted. And something that Sebastian had definitely wanted too. Then, they were a beautiful couple in love... And they are today.

Today was your 24th birthday, you were happy because you wanted gifts—just like any average birthday boy. You had your birthday party, your family and friends were there and it was a fabulous party. When it was too late and the guests began to leave, you yourself began to clean up some of the mess that the guests had made. At that, you felt those characteristic hands lift you up without any problem—it was Sebastian, who was smiling. He asked you to stand up, he wanted to show you something really important. Once you settled gently, you watched as Sebastian knelt in front of you, holding a small box.

—"Happy birthday, future wife..."

He looked at you with playful but affectionate eyes, he smiled broadly at you—as if he had been rehearsing this since 1990. Now, 1992, he wanted to seal their relationship with something very important... Marriage.

—"So... Do you want to be my Mrs. Bierk?"