I remember when we were in the 8th grade, right after morning homeroom, Greg asked me to be his girlfriend. By the time the last bell of the day rang at 2:20 pm and we headed down Nostrand Ave to walk to the Flatbush Junction, he said, “Please dump me. I would rather everybody think you dumped me. I don’t think I need a girlfriend right now” 🤣 Almost 12 years of marriage and 3 kids later, I guess he didn’t need a girlfriend then. He needed a wife….but all in God’s timing ❤️ . . . 📸: @underground_nyc Makeup: @theresafrancine Hair: @braidlaidy