When Wayne proposed to me he kept it a great secret. We went to a lookout to try to catch sunset on Valentines day. I've never been much for the holiday so we agreed on this smaller thing to celebrate for his sake, but not over the top, for mine. When we got there it was crowded and Oregon skies were not permitting of a sunset, so we took a walk. We walked down this path that was overgrown with lush green everything and we came to spot where the road stopped. It had been washed out from flooding, we called it Where the Sidewalk Ends and played around on the broken asphalt. Wayne, trying to climb up to where I was, looked frightened. So i put out my hand and asked if he needed help up. He came up, staying on bended knee, and said "No, i need you to marry me".