Well, that was a surprise: Part 2, the ring
How I met Frank, how he proposed and what we're up to next.
Finally, Frank.
Not finally as in, “Frank, why did it take you so long to ask me to marry you?”
But finally as in, “Frank, I’ve been waiting a long time for you.”
Everybody says their partner is exceptional, but Frank is really something else. When we first met — three years ago on May 11, no less, that special of specialist days — I knew he was different than the other people I’d dating or interacted with during my five years of dating up to that point.
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