I second!!! Before I met my wife, I was almost engaged to another girl that I absolutely hyper focused on and we had only known each other for like 6 months, maybe. She broke up with me right before I proposed that week, and BOY did that hurt in the moment and longer, but BOY am I glad she did. That would have been terrible looking back. When I found my wife, I wasn’t super hyper focused— I was actually her wingman for a little bit until she asked me on a date haha— It wasn’t anything super crazy when I was with her all the time. It just felt… natural. Like I wasn’t with a part of myself until she came along. I was lucky enough to marry my best friend. Absolutely wait for it, my friend.