We had gone for lunch on a Saturday afternoon in Mexico. We had a table on the beach, watching the waves slowly roll in. I slyly mentioned that we should take a photograph further down the beach since we never have photos from vacation. Briana gladly obliged. As we headed down towards the water, my nerves kicked in and my heart began racing. Suddenly everything I had rehearsed in my head quickly vanished. I had asked someone near us to take a photo. As we are preparing for the shot, I dropped to a knee and made the best decision of my life. I had just asked my best friend to marry me. She immediately screamed yes before I could even finish.