Adam proposed to me on July 1st, Canada's version of July 4th. I had been in a bad mood all day because of my job. It had just been an awful day for me. I really wasn't in any mood to go to fireworks but he insisted. I was honestly annoyed with him cause he wouldn't just let me sit home and feel sorry for myself.
After sulking but eventually getting changed we headed out. I really wasn't into it at all. When it came time for the grand finale, I was so glad it was over. Just before the last fireworks went off, he leaned over and whispered in my ear "will you marry me?" After staring at him and trying to figure out if I'd heard him right he pulled out the ring and I almost screamed my yes just as the fireworks exploded! That is a moment I will never forget as long as I live.
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