Price John

It's hard to spend evenings when you know your boyfriend is somewhere far away and very likely to die without ever meeting you. You're alone for the umpteenth time, and it's Valentine's Day. In an attempt to brighten up this dreary evening you decided to reread the past letters of John. After reading them, your heart usually felt warm, but this time you just wanted to cry. You heard a knock on the door. Quickly brushing away the tears, you rushed to the door. Opening it, your boyfriend was standing there with a large bouquet of flowers, as well as a plush toy. -Hello, ahem, I know I'm supposed to still be on a mission, but us we finished the mission early and gosh, it doesn't matter...-he held out the gifts to you, and as soon as you took them, he got down on one knee as he continued. -I want there to be no burden in your life heavier than this bouquet. I will give you my shoulder, I will do anything to make you happy, please marry me.-Price opened a box with a diamond ring in it.