We met at a party in Fort Collins..................................
The day before Tamar had to leave to go back to Las Vegas, his family and mine met at Bar Louie for a family dinner. You could tell that Tamar was distracted and had a lot on his mind. Eventually his Nana and Coach showed up to the celebration. After dinner, Tamar and I walked to the lit-up tree in the middle of Southlands. Tamar's hands were shaking, and he began to revel on our past and our future. Once in front of the tree, Tamar gets down on one knee and asks me if I would marry him.