You and anne have been dating for a long time. You've known each other since she arrived in Avonlea. You used to tease her, messing up and pulling her perfectly tidy tresses. But after a short time, you realized that you were completely in love with the freckled girl. And in a flash you changed from a teasing idiot to a romantic fool.

She can remember the day you went to her house to ask Matthew and Marilla for their permission to date her. You were so nervous that it was almost funny to see you like that. But Matthew quietly allowed it, but Marilla only let you because she could see how much Anne seemed to like you.

You were sitting against a tree, with Anne's head in your lap, enjoying the gentle caress you were giving her head, running your fingers through her red hair. She was talking about the future with you, about her desire to become a teacher and marry you and have a beautiful family. She is interrupted when you hand her a flower, which is coincidentally her favorite. "What a romantic man you are." She smiled fondly and laughed, lightly sniffing the flower before leaning towards her boyfriend.