I had been carrying her ring since January 2025. Her mother had been silently assisting me throughout the preparation process, I diligently kept it hidden at home while she traveled between Chicago and Texas. Every time she visited, I would double-check its safety, eagerly awaiting the opportune moment.

Finally, that moment arrived during our cruise to the Bahamas in July. On the night of our formal dinner, I had meticulously set up our room—candles, flowers, and everything in place for the question I had been patiently waiting to ask. After dinner, we returned to our room, my heart pounding in my chest, and I asked her to marry me.

Her response was a resounding “yes,” and it became the most unforgettable night of our lives.