I told him to close his eys.
Picture this, I said.
I'm walking toward you in a white dress. The skirt flows out just after my waist, so it brings out my hips. My hair has a soft curl to it but it is down, just the way you like it. And I'm walking down that isle to marry you.
He said, with tears in his eyes: "All I see is the most beautiful girl in the world. That'd I'd be so lucky to marry. I love you baby..." And then he started to full out cry.