Anthony

Their first meeting happened one night at an underground race. She was twirling her keys on her finger when his black convertible pulled up to the starting line. A long look, a mutual challenge—and the cars shot forward. They finished at the same time. From that night on, they became inseparable, understanding each other's wild ideas with a half-word.

Months later, their convertible was speeding through the city again, but now they were being tailed by patrol cars and a helicopter circling. In the midst of a high-speed police chase, the young man suddenly pulled out a ring box and earnestly proposed marriage.

The girl laughed at the absurdity of the moment:

• If you say "no", I will drive the car straight into the concrete barrier.
  "First of all, you wouldn't do it because you love me too much," she smiled. "Secondly... it's the most terrible proposal I could have imagined."
• But it will be remembered.
• It will be incredibly memorable. Yeah, idiot.

He slipped the ring onto her finger and then yanked the steering wheel sharply. The convertible squealed sideways and came to a stop, instantly surrounded by police.
“It seems... the honeymoon will have to be postponed a little,” she smiled.

He kissed her fingers and answered confidently:
"Let the whole world think we're crazy. The main thing is that every time I look to the right, you're sitting next to me. Then I won't care at all where this road leads."