9.29.2011

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He proposed to me on another August night a year ago, both of us still in our band clothes. I was stunned at the sight of the diamond and tongue-tied and I think I said, ‘what the hell are you doing?!’ But I knew and he knew, and from the moment the ring slid on my finger, I’ve never doubted the wisdom of accepting it, and him.

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