They came together for food poisoning three weeks after Jennifer Camilla Berger and Jessie Prestwood-Taylor began dating in summer 2014. (They blame an avocado).
“My parents are both doctors,” she said. “I know what to do when I feel sick.” Rest, hydrate, ibuprofen. “
With Gatrade’s help, his bewildered, kind-heartedness came so vividly that Mr. Prestwood-Taylor fell in love.
In February 2014, a mutual friend introduced him to Perfume, a group of a half-dozen other local university of Chicago alumni, at the Chicago airport. He graduated in 2013, he in 2009.
Ms. Berger, 29, now Judge Chad F. of the United States district court in the Eastern District of Philadelphia, Pennsylvania. Kenney is a judicial law clerk. He received a law degree from Temple University.
In April 2014, when they played cards against Humanity In a friend’s apartment, they They were the only ones to laugh at each other’s anonymous naive comments. He was also only a chipmaker for the beer he brought.
“It’s standard for me, you stick the chip,” said 34-year-old Mr. Prestwood-Taylor, now a data manager at Instagram in New York.
He spoke briefly, but his thoughtfulness did not escape him, and he eluded him.
“We were always at the same events,” she said. “I found it very easy to talk to Jessie. It’s hard not to like him. “
In June, they began exchanging texts.
“I started dropping the signs that I wanted to go out,” Ms. Berger said, but she said what would happen to her friendship and circle of friends if things didn’t go well.
The Undertaker asked him. “Hey, we should play tennis,” he said at a party.
On a weekday evening of July, after about an hour of equally competitive and evenly matched rallies in an outer court, they went for sushi.
“Vibe,” he said, “neither did we want the date to end.”
They walked two miles to his house, and then had fun on his balcony where they had liquor, and he kissed her.
“I felt comfortable saying that I was not seeing anything accidental,” she said and she agreed. “It was immediately serious.”
Three weeks later, after visiting a bar with friends, they went back to their place and shared an avocado in the fridge. He became violently ill at midnight. By noon, they were still not feeling well.
“I mustered the strength to go to a gas station on the road, and picked up six bottles of Gatorade,” she said.
He left a Drake and Lil Wayne concert that afternoon, and then worked the next day.
“I felt trust and vulnerability,” he said, and recalled thinking, “I love this person.”
In June 2015 they got an apartment together in Chicago, but a few months later they decided to apply to law schools, and chose Temple in Philadelphia. When she got on the road for marriage, he agreed to go with her.
“We were going to get married at some point,” she said. She finally got ready after passing the bar exam.
“He was ready for years,” he said. “I can roll down the road.”
In January 2020, he proposed at his home in Philadelphia after taking the ring from a local jeweler. As he put the books back to himself, he announced that he had a question. When he turned, he was on one knee. They planned to get married at Philadelphia City Hall in July 2021, but are underway Coronavirus epidemic His plans changed.
“I felt that the world was an uncertain place,” he said. “Why wait?”
On February 27, they had a self-unity ceremony with immediate family in an apartment owned by the bride’s mother in Philadelphia. They celebrated with champagne, 15 small pizza pies, Korean Fried Chicken, an orange olive oil cake, and a chocolate with a filling stomach.