"If we haven't found anyone else by 40, let's get hitched!"

When Vivian and Tim, both writers, made the pact in 2001, there actually was some genuine romance involved -- at least for one of them. Asked about the dynamic between herself and Tim, Vivian, now 28, says, "Besides me secretly chasing after him, pretending to be his friend?" The two of them lived in Iowa City, Iowa, and while walking around the college town one day, Vivian brought up the pact. "I liked him and I wanted to raise the subject" of being involved, she says.

For those moldering in the swamp of unrequited love, proposing such a pact can feel like a declaration -- but it's actually the ultimate nongesture. It allows the proposer to make a "move" that requires no immediate action or response, and allows the proposee to avoid rejecting a friend. After all, what's the harm in agreeing to an imaginary marriage years away? Not that Vivian was brokenhearted for long. She and Tim now live in different cities -- and both cohabit with the people they'll most likely marry for real. "The key ingredient to this whole thing," Vivian says, "is that when you're so desperate you would make a pact with your best friend, things can turn around in five minutes. You can meet somebody else and ..." she laughs, "forget about your best friend."

David, a 30-year-old English teacher in Boston, made the pact with Nancy when they were college freshmen at Washington University in St. Louis in 1991. They lived in the same dorm, hooked up early freshman year, decided not to keep hooking up, and then just became good friends. "We were really close, like we had a secret handshake," David explains. During college, David went home with Nancy for Mardi Gras -- she was from New Orleans -- and the fact that he got along with her whole family increased his ability to see himself with her in the long-term. At their college graduation in 1995, the two families ended up hanging out. Six years later, at Nancy's wedding, David found himself commiserating with Nancy's mother that he wasn't the one her daughter was marrying. "Her mom said I had lost my chance," says David.

David was "pretty unimpressed" with Nancy's new husband. "The thing about her is that she's 6 feet tall and blond and really pretty, but she always would go for these short guys," says David (himself 6-foot-6). Granting that her allegedly short husband did seem "supernice," David says he was happy for Nancy -- and also "sort of sad because whatever element of youth that led me to have that pact with her had passed, and the possibility of that ever coming to be between the two of us was no longer an option. It made me get more nostalgic and unrealistic about the fact that we should have gotten together."

Acknowledging that the pact had been made "on a whim or a lark," David says it did have a meatier subtext: "It's sort of acknowledging, 'We could be lifelong partners, but I'm 21, and I don't know what the fuck I'm doing, and I want to not know what the fuck I'm doing for a while.' I wanted to go through a lot -- to have different stages in my life that didn't all involve one person."

According to Gray, that's the most positive subtext for marriage pacts (especially as compared to desperation or fear of being alone), and it's the one most likely to result in a wedding -- even if it didn't for David and Nancy.

"Sometimes what [the couple is] saying is, 'You're the person I could see going the long haul with, but in my 20s I need to explore and feel free. If you're still available when I'm done doing that, I could see us being together.'" In this version, Gray says, the pact is about the opposite of desperation -- it's about a connection so profound that even while the man and woman date other people or live in separate places, they keep returning in their minds to each other.

"I know somebody who was in a relationship for four years starting midcollege, and I remember him saying this was the right person but the wrong time," Gray says. "He knew he hadn't really dated a whole lot and he hadn't gotten his career going. He hadn't done a lot of the things he wanted to do. They broke up and each of them over the next four or five years tried out a variety of relationships, careers, graduate school, but they always kept touching base with each other and remained friends. And they did get married but not until they were 28 or 29."

Which brings us back to Christine and Max -- the "friends" who held hands and watched sunsets. In 2001, Christine did get married ... but to Andrew. "I went through several relationships while I was friends with Max," Christine says, "and those relationships were very passionate but [had] lots of madness. [Max and I] always got along. It was always comfortable. Even when we fought, and we did because we were like a couple, it wasn't a manic fight. It was like a discussion. I guess I felt like maybe the two things weren't compatible -- maybe you couldn't have this insane passion, which you sort of crave, and a friendship at the same time."

When she made the pact with Max, Christine says, "I was still looking for those two things to collide and I didn't know if that could happen. So the basis of the pact was, if that doesn't exist, I want to have a family and I want my life to be calm and I don't always want to be searching. If I get to 40, I will find it very appealing to be with somebody that I like."

Lucky for Christine, when she was 33 passion and friendship did collide -- and she and Andrew were engaged within seven months of meeting. But at their wedding, which was held in July 2001, vestiges of her marriage pact with Max remained. "I pulled Max aside during the reception and we had a little 10-minute alone-time hug," Christine says. "I definitely felt like there was a chapter closing." When Max gave a toast lamenting the fact that he wasn't marrying Christine, "everybody was laughing, but I think everybody felt a little tense," Christine says. "My husband was upset about it. He said, why would anybody bring up that they were in love with your wife at a wedding?"

Since then, Andrew has not just grudgingly accepted the role that Max plays in Christine's life, he has embraced it. Christine and Andrew have moved to Eugene, Ore., but whenever they're in New York, they see Max's parents -- and their infant daughter even calls Max's mother Nana. Max, for his part, has a serious girlfriend whom Christine believes he will marry. "And I have to tell you," Christine says, "I'm a little jealous." Even now, when she's talking about Max, it's almost as if she's surprised by how things turned out. "It's so weird that I'm actually not married to Max," she says.

David, too, seems a bit regretful that his and Nancy's secret handshake at Washington University didn't lead to more. "I think we were made for each other," he says. "But it just never worked out."

Then again, it's not always so bittersweet. When Adam, the one who made the pact with Michelle at their prom, e-mailed her last year to say he was engaged, her reply e-mail contained a single word: "Whew."

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