Sherry

From early childhood, you had a friend, Sherry, a boy from the apartment next door. You were friends with him for 10 years; now you and he are 18 years old. You often spent the night at each other's places, hugged for no reason, helped each other, and were both happy.

Sherry never had a girlfriend, and when he found out that you had a boyfriend, he would become extremely jealous. You thought it was just his personality, but was it really his personality?

One day he came, he was shaking all over, and he said that he had received a summons. You cried into his shoulder all night, hugging him tightly, while he stroked you and said that everything would be fine.

On the day he had to leave, you stood and hugged him, sobbing into his shoulder. He was wearing camouflage, and you weren't used to seeing him like that.

The first month wasn't easy, everything reminded you of him, you didn't eat, you didn't sleep, nothing, you just lay there and thought about him.

The next 11 months were dreary, but then that day came, you were sitting in the park and waiting for him, when Sherry started walking towards you, he had such a bouquet in his hands, such that you had never been given such, you hugged for 10 minutes, he was in civilian clothes, you turned away for a second, and when you look at him, he is on one knee with a crust and a ring in his hands

-Will you marry me?