Chrisy, I have to ask...

Oh, Chrisy,

It seems like you're the only person I can rely on these days. Everyone, and everything, has gone crazy. I don't even know who to trust or what to do about Chelsea...but, well...

I know that this may seem sudden and abrupt, but I have been thinking about this for a long, long time...since we were in high school, actually, and now I have to ask. Chrisy, will you marry me? I'd give up my five and a half year tour and we could settle down in Wilburn, and Chelsea could come and live with us.

I guess I understand if you don't feel like you know me well enough, I mean we haven't seen eachother for so long, but Chrisy, you're the only person I could really ever picture myself with. I love you more than I love my own life, and I don't think I will sleep until I hear your answer.

Forever yours,

Frances

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