Twenty years ago on New Year’s Eve, most people were “partying like it’s 1999” or maybe even bracing themselves for something crazy to happen at the turn of the millennium.
Not me.
I was blissfully hanging out with my boyfriend of six months, Marshall, in Birmingham, Alabama. We were in love big-time.
He had already given me a pair of diamond earrings for Christmas, so I didn’t think an engagement ring would be a part of that evening.
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