Why Won't You Marry Me?

Even though he was cutest guy on the face of the earth, and he was down on one knee asking me to be his wife, I just wasn't ready. I told him no. It was a cool July evening, and what made the moment even more interesting, was that he was persistent about getting more information from me. He didn't believe that I just wasn't ready.

"Is it me?" he asked more than hundred times. I told him no, and that I did love him. I just wanted to be able to live my life a little more, before I settled down.