December 11, 2012
Flashback
Joel and I just finished a delicious meal and are now walking through the plaza, decorated for Christmas. His hand in mine and the frost bitten air nipping at our noses.
Joel stops walking and turns to look me in the eye. He bends down on one knee.
"Amanda, I want you forever, forever and always, through the good and the bad and the ugly. We'll grow old together. Forever and always.”
