It was the first time Christopher proposed to me in such a serious manner. No romantic dinner, no bouquet of fresh flowers. He was staring at me genuinely as if he already made his decision long before he opened his mouth.

 

Tears welled in my eyes as I held my mouth, trying my best not to cry.

 

I know there’s a lot going on beneath your cheerful facade, and I want you to know that I’m willing to bear your burden and protect

hesitated. It was not because

I choked as I gazed upon his handsome face, “Do you really

you. Two, you wear the ring yourself, kiss me, and say that I’m your man and no one can

was proposing, he was still a sweet-talker. I was feeling all emotional, but

down, hold my hand, and ask me if I’m willing to marry you. Then, I’ll say I do until death do us part, and I’ll tell you how much I love you and I’ll never let you go.” Christopher

 

I’m being silly right now because even though I love Christopher very much, I still can’t give him a straight answer after he proposed to me. If Sabrina were here, she’ll probably just put the ring on me herself

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