The Proposal

May 17, 2010
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He held her hands and stared into her beautiful eyes. Leaning in, he whispered, "I love you," then pressed his lips against hers. Nervously lowering himself to one knee, wind blowing cooling air. He pulled a small box from his pocket, slowing opening it to reveal a simple diamond ring. "Will you marry me?"

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