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" Now that Josh was back, all that I wanted to do was have a relaxing weekend at home.  It was the first time in what felt like forever that we had the opportunity to just veg together. I mapped out a whole plan for us. It went something like this: Eat, sleep, eat again, sleep\u2026 Nice and dull. I couldn&amp;#039;t wait.  Last night, Josh and I had the house to ourselves \u2014 and the plan was set in motion. We had a big spaghetti dinner and snuggled on the couch to watch Season 1 of Friday Night Lights on DVD. Josh turned off his iPhone, and I checked my work e-mail only once.  All that was waiting was a quick e-mail from Billy at home, which I immediately replied to. Clearly, any anxiety I had about any feelings Josh had for her were misplaced \u2014 who would be crazy enough to encourage his pregnant partner to work for someone he even had the smallest amount of interest in?  I planned on telling Josh so, but when I got back to the couch, I was out of words. Especially when I was the one who had a surprise waiting.  Josh was sitting exactly where I&amp;#039;d left him, but in my spot was a very small blue bag from Tiffany&amp;#039;s.  &amp;quot;What&amp;#039;s this?&amp;quot; I asked.  &amp;quot;You&amp;#039;ll have to look, I guess,&amp;quot; he said.  I sat down on the couch, folding my leg under me, and opened the bag, and the small box inside of it. The small ring box.  Inside was the simplest and most beautiful engagement ring I&amp;#039;d ever seen. One simple and unfussy diamond \u2014 a perfect solitary diamond \u2014 and a simple platinum band. It was different than the ring Josh had given me before. Everything about the moment, in our home, together, felt different.  &amp;quot;Liz, I know that the last time I tried this, it didn&amp;#039;t go over so well. I know that for awhile there it was looking like we&amp;#039;d lost our chance.&amp;quot; He was gazing at me so hopefully and openly, he looked about sixteen years old. &amp;quot;But everything feels different now, doesn&amp;#039;t it? Everything between us feels absolutely possible to me, and I feel like\u2026I feel like I love you more every single day.&amp;quot;  I felt myself getting choked up.  &amp;quot;All I want is to make you happy and make a happy home for our child. These are my only wishes. And, so, Elizabeth Jackson, here we are again, and all I need to know in the world is: Will you marry me?&amp;quot;  I reached for him, putting my arms around his neck, holding him to me.  &amp;quot;I would love to, Josh,&amp;quot; I whispered, then I pulled back so he could put the ring on my finger. I was crying. &amp;quot;Yes, Josh. Yes, I will.&amp;quot; "^^<http://www.w3.org/2001/XMLSchema#string>
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