"Ophelia," I say softly. "When I first met you, I thought you were everything I needed in my life. You liked all the things I liked. You made me laugh. You put me in my place.
And you were so fucking beautiful that I told myself I was going to ask you out. Unfortunately for me, you were looking for a friend, not a boyfriend, and I'm glad you were because I can't imagine enduring the last decade of our lives without each other." I get down on one knee as tears fall down her cheeks. "You make me so fucking happy that I don't need anything in life but you."