My fiancé and I have been together for a little over two years. We have been talking about getting married for about a year, and around Christmas we went ring shopping so he could get an idea of what I wanted. It turns out he had his own ideas.
About two months later, on February 12, 2009, he asked me. We had our first date at P F Changs. He called me earlier in the week and insisted that we go there on Thursday, which was the 12th. So we went, and we had a great dinner. When they brought the check, the waiter brought fortune cookies too. When I opened my fortune cookie, it said "Ashley, will you be my best friend for the rest of my life?" When I looked up, he was holding the ring and smiling. I was completely speechless.