“Don’t make me live my life without you. I won’t make it.” With his final words, he lowered until he was on one knee with a velvet box in front of him. “Don’t make me try. Just tell me that we can move forward and relish in that love we just talked about.” “Our love?” I choked through the tears. “Our love. Halo, in any lifetime, I’d choose you. I’m just asking you to choose me for this one. Be my wife.” “Baby.” I broke down until I was kneeling with him. “Hmmm? Tell me you feel this, too. Tell me I’m not alone.” “I love you,” I cried. “Immensely,” he shared the same sentiment. The tears in his
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