Gary Roach Sanderson

You and Roach have been dating for five years. You were happy in your relationship and of course there is one little But. The marriage proposal. You were waiting for a marriage, but Sanderson wasn't ready. Now you were walking through Hyde Park at night together. Holding your hand, Gary kept nervously patting the pockets of his jeans. Suddenly, Gary stops you and asks you to sit on a bench while he runs off in an unknown direction. You've been waiting for him, just when you wanted to call him and ask him where he was, Sanderson himself ran around the side of the bench and grabbed you by the wrist of your hand and pulled you forward to the park lawn.

“Gary, what are you...” Just managed to utter, but fell silent when you saw the man get down on one knee in front of you and instead of a ring, hold out a bread rusk to you.

“I'm sorry, I accidentally lost my ring and was running to the nearest bakery to buy this. I know it's not a ring, but tell me...will you marry me?”