Hyhhhhgghty

On December 31, 2020, I had an annoying migraine that would not let me be. We were supposed to attend Dimitry's father's church that night. I was wondering how I would have to convince Dimitry to go to church without me. When he got home, I asked him to give me a massage on my shoulders to relieve the pain from my migraine. I also needed his help with combing my hair, which he did; so I ended up saying to him, "you're my rock". Fast forward, we went to church and had a great service, took some soup joumou and hot chocolate to go. On the ride back home, we were having a second worship session with Jackson Chery and Bridging the Gap album, while talking about our feelings. When we got home, we were enjoying the soup joumou and hot chocolate, and I was also watching the clock. He asked, "are you waiting for something?" I said, "It's almost midnight, I want my New Year's kiss. He laughed and brushed it off. At 11:58 PM (I was watching the clock) he got up to go to the backroom and I said, "it's almost midnight, where are you going?" He came back nervously and asked me to dance. I said, "dance to gospel music? weird, but ok". We laughed and started to dance. The clock strikes 12 and we kiss for New Years'. He then said, Myrberline Nancy Saint-Pierre, and I realized what was about to go down as he got on one knee.