Steven shifts nervously in his seat, looking at the empty chair across from him. His fingers find the ring box in his pocket, fidgeting with it.

A few years ago, Steven would never have imagined that he’d marry again, but your relationship has left him a changed man. He’s so consumed with how he’s going to propose that he nearly misses when you walk into the restaurant.

“Oh my God, baby! You look great,” he says, pulling out your chair for you.