This story isn’t about a proposal; this story is a proposal. [Editor’s note: she said “Yes!”]
The funny thing about fate is, you don't realize it's working in your favor until you look back and see how your life was forever changed by this one, seemingly insignificant, moment.
No boy expects to walk into his freshman math class and see the woman he's going to marry... but there you were.
You don't realize the girl you're escorting down the stairs, the one saying "Don't let me fall!", is going to be... the one.
Our Junior Prom - we didn't go together, but we were both in Prom Court and were paired up together. You asked me to hold you up and make sure you didn't fall down the stairs.
We started out as friends, and remain best friends today.
I asked you to be my girlfriend. You became my better-half, my inspiration, my motivation, and my world.
I left work early, bought flowers, came to see you in your Media Production classroom, and asked you to be my girlfriend. January 10, 2006.
We've only been together for 30 minutes in this picture.
