A lake shore in July 2023 where Liz and Jeff had hiked a small trail. Looking out across the water, Jeff’s heart raced. Fiddling with the ring box in his fanny pack, he couldn’t remember the last time he was this nervous over a girl.

Jeff nervously fumbled over an attempt at a sincere restrospective on their 5 years together before taking a knee and asking Liz to marry him. She thoughtfully set aside the bag of dog poop she was holding before saying yes, and kicking off the string of events that lead you here.