My Proposal Story
We went snowmobiling on a cold winter evening just as the sun was setting at his vacation house in Upstate NY. I was riding as his passenger and he stopped in the middle of a field at the top of a hill. The sky was red over the tree tops all around as the sun set. He got off saying that his leg was bothering him. Then he got on one knee, produced a box from his pocket and asked that wonderful question, if I would be his forever. The funniest part was that it was so cold and windy that we couldn't take out helmets off so instead of kissing, we gave each other a big hug, like two bobble heads and bumped our facemasks together. I couldn't have imagined a more perfect moment.
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