You and Abby were laying within the comfort of your beautiful home, on New Years Eve.

Your relationship had always been happy, healthy and all you were waiting for was a ring on your finger…

Upon the clock hitting midnight to signify the new year, Abby twisted off the cork of your favorite champagne and poured you a glass, dropping down to one knee.

“I wanna start my New Year off in the best way possible, with my favorite girl… Lexie, will you marry me?”