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Bright Pov:

 Finally, it's Sunday, I reached his college and texted him, informing my arrival.

"Hey!", I heard a voice behind me and I instantly turned.

"Hey!, Little one," I said and looked at him.

"I am not little, tall man." He whined just like a 5 year old kid. 'Wow he was so cute' .

"Oh, yeah you are. Come on!, get inside the car." I said opening the door for him.

He made a face at me but got in anyway. I smiled at him.

"Let's put some music. After all, this is such a nice evening," Win said as he connected his Bluetooth to the music player.

Some BTS songs started to play and Win started singing along the top of her lungs.

"I love this track. Come on Bright, sing alone. It's too much fun!". He said as he kept his hand on mine.

I started to sing along and by the time it ended, Win and I started laughing about how awful we were at singing.

We reached the place I had decided I would propose to him at and just then I could feel my heart picking up a fast rhythm. Suddenly my palms were getting sweaty and I was very nervous. A fear of how he would react started to think on my mind.

I parked the car and stared at the entry of the park, the park which held the biggest surprise for Win. The park which would witness the start of our love story or the end our friendship.

I felt a warm hand on my palm and I turned to see a worried Win.

"Are you Okay, Bright? You look pale. I'll get a water bottle for you." He said and was about to go when I held her arm and shook my head.

"No, Win, I'm Fine," I said. Only if he knew the real reason behind me being pale.

"Are you sure? Come on, let's go and take in some fresh air," he asked, to which I nodded and got out of the car. I took Win's hand in mine as we entered the park. For a moment I thought he would pull his hand back, but he didn't. He smiled ant me that awakened a new feeling of hope in me. The hope of his saying yes, the jope of calling him mine.

"Why are we here?" Win asked, looking around.

"You don't like it?" I asked, looking at him.

"No! I love it! It's beautiful, so green, so lively and even the weather is really nice today. I asked because this isn't the kind of place where we mostly hang out. By the way, how can people not come here on such a lovely day? The place looks so breathtaking," He said.

"I'm glad you liked  it. Yes, it's surprising that there aren't many people around here," I said.

Well luck was totally on our side, I guessed.

"You also have a thing for parks?", he asked, smiling.

"Well, yes. It's really nice to be here. I love how positive this place is!" I said.

"Hey, it's like I am listening to myself talk, I believe in the same, High-Five!" he said, excitedly.

I chuckled and high-fives him. He smiled and again  placed his hand in mine.

Soon, we would reach the bridge, the place where I planned to propose to him. So, I requested Win to close his eyes. He looked at me in surprise, but agreed as I insisted. I moved forward with his hand in mine. The bridge was visible at a distance, I smiled internally because of how beautiful it looked with the lights and balloons. The decorations was just the way I liked and wanted it to be.

I moved to center of the bridge with Win standing opposite me and asked him to open his eyes. Win obliged and looked at the bridge with glowing eyes and an open mouth. I instantly knew he had liked it.

He smiled and twirled, admiring the place.

"It's beautiful, isn't it?" he asked, without moving an inch from where he was standing.

"Yes, very beautiful, just like you," I said, looking into his eyes.

He blushed, looked down and murmured a small thank you. I moved towards him and slowly put my hand under his chin to make him look at me.

I studied his face, he looked so beautiful with those pretty and big brown eyes. My eyes went down to his perfectly shaped nose, and then to his perfect lips.

It was then I realized it was the first time that we were standing this close to each other. Indeed, we had met a number of times before, spent the quality time and got to know each other, but we never got this close.

After all those times, Win had found a best friend in me. I hadn't only found my best friend in him, but also my love.

I realized that a part of me was missing before and it was only after I met him U felt complete.

I looked at him again and saw him looking at me intently, 'God! how much I love him!' I got back into my senses and felt it was time to confess.

"Turn around, Win," I said softly.

He looked at me questionably, before turning around and I saw how his eyes widened.

There were five little girls of the same height, wearing similar white gown with matching hair bands and shoes, each holding a balloon with a word written on it. Together they read ;

                           "will you be mine, Win Metawin?".

I slowly moved closer to him and whispered in his ear, "I love you, Win. I love you very much."

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