I threw a surprise party for my parents' 20th wedding anniversary and my boyfriend proposed after the party. He had such a nice idea planned, and I totally ruined it.
First, he wanted me to go for a walk down to our lake and I was adamant about not going. I was tired, had already had a few drinks, and it was dusk, so I knew the mosquitos would be awful. Consequently, I whined and refused to go. He insisted as did my dad, so I finally went. But the sun had already set, so it was not nearly as beautiful as he had hoped.
When we finally got there, he put my grandmother's ring in his shirt pocket. (He always fidgets with it, so I didn't suspect anything out of the ordinary.) However, we were at a lake, so I wanted the ring back before it fell in the water. He told me to reach in his pocket, where I pulled out....
my grandmother's ring, instead of my engagement ring. I crammed the ring back on my finger and started walking back to the party. He had to yell, "I am trying to propose!" so I would stop in my tracks.
Poor kid. He tried so hard and I ruined it.
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