Jon and I met on an online friend site. After a few messages we started chatting on instant messenger. We got along so well we decided to meet. Our first date was interesting. My mom asked if we could pick up some ice and then my sister called and said she was stuck at work and wanted a ride home. Eventually we got some alone time and made our way up the damn where you could see the entire valley. Since my screen name was Pierced Princess, I joked that it was MY Empire. Everything was perfect. Too perfect, so I though. I usually get my heart broken just when I think things are going well. I didnt want that to happen this time, I broke up with him before he could break my heart. As heart broken as he was Jon didnt just give up. About once a month he sent me an email pouring his heart out and telling me how much he missed me. It got to the point that I was thinking about him all the time. So I replied to his next email and asked if we could have lunch. Next thing I knew he was bringing me breakfast at 5 am on his way home from work. We became inseparable again. A few months later I introduced him to my favorite hobby, the Renaissance faire. He scoured faire for the next 6 weeks and found the perfect token to express his love. On the final weekend of faire he proposed.
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