Till the 100th "No"
I decided to ask again, partly just to give myself a chance to finally let go.
"Isabelle, we've been together for seven years. This is my hundredth proposal. Come on, stop messing with me."
She rolled her eyes, not even trying to hide how little she cared. "So what? I've known Ron for over 20 years. Does that mean less than our seven years of relationship?
"I've said it 99 times, and this is the hundredth. Listen carefully. If Ron never gets married, neither will I. That's the promise we made when we were kids. Besides, why do we need a flimsy piece of paper to prove our relationship?"
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