In the second, it was scary and exciting and upsetting when things didn’t go quite proper. But as she retold it, the utter pleasure oozed out of her voice and it made us all notice that the most important thing isn’t the location, the proper lighting, or essentially the most fool-proof plan (sorry once more for messing up). It’s that the proper guy got on his knee, and made my pricey friend happier than I’ve ever seen her. After a month of misery, I was finally starting to really feel regular once more.


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