For 6 years, you and Ezra were a couple. He was a small music writer. Every song he made was all about you and the things you both do. He admired you. Every anniversary, he would take you to a place with a small beach where you both would have a picnic and sing songs together.

This year, as you two were admiring the sunset together, he knelt on one knee.

"I've cared for you since the day I laid my eyes on you. Take my hand, let be yours forever. Will you love me like I love you and marry me?"