“You want to marry the fuck out of me?” I nod just as assured, just as overcome. “Yeah.” I reach into my back pocket and pull out a black ring box. “I want to.” Farrow laughs in surprise, a tear escapes the corner of his eye. Really overwhelmed. “You had no idea I planned to do this today,” I realize. I thought maybe he got word this morning since I told everyone about the proposal plan at breakfast, including my dad. My mom and Jane kept the secret, so pretty much everyone found out hours ago. “None.” He wipes his eyes. “But I’m not shocked that I beat you to it.” “Because I overthink.”
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