Martha
You really did have some stiff competition. He proposed to me when I was seven, I hope you know. Don't worry, I made him wait a few years. I didn't tell him yes till I was 9. There's also apparently an alternate universe where I marry him in a disturbingly pink wedding, but that's a whole other story.
...so? Punch him anyway, tell him it's from me! Sometimes people go back with some memories of being here. Trust me, the name will spark one.