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| the memorable dinner |
it started when he asked if i will be taking on his surname when we get married - he does not mind if i still retain mine. then he said that this dinner was meant to be an engagement dinner.
i got nervous.
all of a sudden, i got nervous. asking him if he was being serious. he laughs as he always laughs while repeating the words that i said.
i drank my wine. and drank some more. and more...
out of words, i did not say anything back. a reply which is answerable by 'ok'. an answer which will put me to the next phase of my life. i was daunted.
it was awkward.
he asked if he disappointed me when the "proposal" came and i said i was surprised. i didn't expect it. i thought that this conversation/proposal will never happen on this australian visit. i never entertained that possibility but it is lurking inside my head.
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| happy couple |
back at the hotel, he ask if i said yes. i told him what was the question again. we joked and laughed about it and i told him that i wish he would have popped the question while we are on a hot air balloon. a grand gesture, a moment of quiver, a heart-stopping proposal. he said that he's not that type of person. he doesn't know how but all he knows that he loves me.
he loves me.
he asks "will you be my wife?". i said yes.
several minutes later, he finally pops the question, "will you marry me?"
and i said yes.


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