"Remember when I smashed that cake in your face on your birthday?" Hunter asked. "Yes, you got it all in my hair." I say laughing at the memory. "Remember, when I first met you?" Hunter asked. "Yeah, I didn't like you." I laughed at that too. "Well, I knew exactly when I looked in your eyes, I wanted to be with you until I was on my deathbed." We are know facing each other. Looking into his blue eyes, that sparkly like the ocean. I saw Hunter dig in his pocket and pull out a small box. Then, he got down on one knee. I pulled my hands to my mouth. This can't be happening. "So, will you Isabelle Faith Gibson marry me and become my wife?"