Part fifteen: The End

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How I felt for Tyler was much different than how I felt for Keith. For one, I never felt intimidated by Tyler. He always held me tightly and full of love but also gently, as if I was as delicate as a flower's petals. His nicknames for me included babygirl and princess, and god, did he make me feel like royalty! Tyler was always willing to take me out in public and hold my hand and kiss me. Really, he was proud to call me his own. And I felt the same way about him.

I had never been this happy in my entire life. That's why on June 19, when he got on one knee and asked for my hand in marriage, I couldn't help but tear up and reply yes! And so, I went from the bottom of the social food chain and being miserable constantly to a happy, beautiful and everlasting love with Tyler.



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