A token of his love...

Scott and I met for coffee at Dilusso, one of my favorite coffee shops in downtown Bend. (It just happens to be the same place that we had coffee to meet a little over 7 months earlier.)

After ordering our coffee, we looked around the coffee shop and smiled at each other. The table that we even sat at all those many months ago was open. So we took a seat at our memorable table.

We chatted for awhile, talking about the things that our lives entail. Then, Scott turns serious all of a sudden, moves our drinks out of the way, and holds both my hands in his.

He starts, "I am so happy, I've never been this happy in my entire life..." He goes on and on (I'll spare the readers the mushy stuff) and then he takes a little white box out of his pocket. He opens it to me and asks, "Will you marry me?"

I guess he never figured out that I was the luckiest one in this relationship. But nevertheless, I answered as my heart exploded in love, "Of course."