I met him in the pub.
I live in Germany, and it's the only Irish pub in the town.
I used to go there with friends and colleagues.
Apparently he saw me a few times, and asked the landlady about me.
He never spoke to me, since I was always with other people.
When I was away for work for a while he got worried that he might not see me again and wrote me a letter, that he left in the pub.
At first I thought it was a joke, but the landlady told me, that he was a nice guy, so I gave him a call.
Now, over five years later we are married and have a 10 week old son.