I have known my boyfriend for over 10 years, we lived very close to one another and very somewhat friends as much as a girls and a boy could be at the age of 12. We started dating when I was 15 years old and were together for 7 years when he finally proposed to me. It was raining that day, he took me to dinner, and as we were driving somewhere, I realized that we were back near my old building where I used to love (the place where he first kissed me.) So he said lets get out and take a walk, he was all prepared with an umbrella and all, opened the car door for me, and took me to that exact spot. Though he did not get down on one knee (that night anyway), it was the most romantic engagement ever, I wouldn't even be able to imagine this, (and I at that time was imagining many different scenarios knowing that its a matter of time before he pops the question.) Well now, its 29 days till our wadding, and I can't wait