He said he dreamed of me in a white dress, we flew down to Cancun and went to see the Mayan Ruins. Atop the tallest ruin we witnessed the sunset, I turned around and he was on one knee proposing. We met his family and were married on the beach. God he’s such a wonderful sap.
This week without him has been sad. I’ve been constantly worried about him. To hear him so depressed and not eating rips at my heart. He’s been in jail, and it’s rough without him.
*I ended up bailing him out of jail after a week.