I lost my other journal! Oh well, doesn't matter now. My wounds from a -breif- encounter with a man called Dreothorn are not high on my list of priorities at the moment! (Though they might should be) Caravaggio proposed marriage to me today! He overcame a fear of rejection just to ask, and I'm glad he did. the ring he gave me, adorned with a bright red ruby, simply made it all the better! Of course my answer was yes! I could hardly speak through my own excitement, my thoughts raced with things like; how's the wedding going to turn out? When will it be? Will this last forever? Is this ring cutting off my circulation?... It was the thought, "I wonder what our children would look like" that really startled me.. But simply not enough to keep back the joys of marriage! Don't think I've ever been this happy before!
