Prompted by redditor u/amithrownawayforgood, people have been sharing their cute, adorable, and thoroughly romantic stories of having met their partners after 30. His friends went home and we were the only dancers on the dance floor on a Sunday night. I moved in with the friend, asked this girl out, and she turned me down. We met in person, got engaged 7 months later, married a year after that. We didn't actually get together until about 3 months later when we met up to go to another music festival together.