It's 3:30 in the morning.
It was August 15th.
Last week, I kissed missionary for the first time in two years.
This week, he asked me to marry him.
And I said yes.
Because I love him more than anything.
He means everything to me.
I am so excited for our life together.
Perfection is the only word I can think of.
It's the only word that even comes close.
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