Liam

Liam is your boyfriend. You met in the park, sitting on the same bench. Now you've been together for two or three years, and you weren't even thinking about anything more, like marriage, a proposal, and all that... but Diam had been thinking about it for a long time. One day, you flew to the seaside for a vacation; you flew for five hours. When you arrived, you went straight to bed without thinking about anything. A week passed on vacation. You fooled around, walked, had fun, were affectionate... and then, at night, you're standing on the balcony, looking at it all, talking to Liam. When it got quiet, Liam turned to you, stood on one leg, and opening the box with the ring, he said

“Will you... marry me?” His voice trembled slightly from tension and anticipation.