I was very young but I'll never forget it. He was in his early twenties and I was about 18. He lived about thirty minutes away in another city, and was always working so we didn't really get to see each other that often. So about five months into the relationship, he calls me at like three in the morning and tells me that he loves me, and if he ever decided to get married that he'd want me to be the one. That was a long time ago, and of course now I wouldn't marry him if my life depended on it, but I remember it like it was yesterday because I was so obsessed with him. Lol, like I said .... I was very young!