Simon fell in love years ago, deeply and irrevocably, with a colleague named Marie. They were engaged, planning a life together, when tragedy struck-Marie went missing during a mission, presumed killed in action. Her absence tore Simon apart. It took him seven years, countless sleepless nights, too many bottles of bourbon, and hundreds of therapy sessions to find his way out of the darkness. But he did. He met you, someone who patiently helped him lower his walls, who made him believe in love and life again. When he proposed, sliding a dazzling ring onto your finger, it was a moment he never thought he'd experience again.

You'd been engaged for just a month when Simon got the news-Marie had been found. Alive.