So after going out/seeing/dating each other for almost 5 years, I am officially engaged. Our engagement is probably not as typical as others where guy kneeling on one knee, hands the girl a blue box and asks her had. Mine kind of started out differently. It was one of our usual evenings where we watch tv, have dinner and just chill out. I was not really in my best mood that night, some how in the middle of our conversation, my dear beloved boy friend takes my hand and asked me to marry him. The first thing that came out of my mind was “are you serious?” He said “YES”. I started crying and I kept saying “YES! YES!” The unconventional situation is that, he did not have a ring, and I still said yes. To me a ring is just a material thing that symbolizes your current...