I've been single for about five years now. We parted on good terms. I was a bit scared when she wanted to meet up a year later. So I borrowed a dog and we went for a walk ~ would have gone for another walk, if she had asked.
At the start of the year I asked for some clearer signs. Later that day when I turned on the tv, there was a cake with 'Will you marry me?' on it. I said 'yes' ~ then pinched myself!
