It was perfect. Danny proposed on the first monday of my spring break, March 5, 2007. It was a perfect start to a great week. It also was a great way to get over my first car accident, which occured the Friday before. You can now find me sticking to right hand lane of the freeway. I won't budge unless I'm forced too. Each time I change lanes to the left, my heart jumps a little. It's awful.
I'm so very hopeful for the future. Danny is absolutely everything...just everything that's good. When everything seems like it's going wrong, Danny makes it all right again.
Now all I have to do is pass the Bar!
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