After dating my husband for three years, I proposed to him.
I didn’t bend down on one knee like those rom-coms where the roles are reversed. Even though I’d been considering popping the question, the words flew out of my mouth sooner than I’d wanted them to. And, I didn't propose just because I am a feminist.
And it was his fault that I ended up asking him to marry me.
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