The proposal

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Harry was right.
We walked over the hills

And the wild flowers were in full bloom just like she said

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And the wild flowers were in full bloom just like she said. We sat for a little and looked out on the village. She told me stories from when she was growing up. We also talked a few things out between us. Ironed out of issues that had occurred over me planning this.

We then walked into the forest. And to the steps.

"It's magical here

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"It's magical here. Isn't it!" Seeing her as happy as this was amazing. The way her eyes lit up as she's looked around at the nature. "We should go on hikes more when we go back home." I tell her as we walked hand in hand.

Then to the bridge it was wrapped in these white baby flowers none of the wood was exposed on the railings as flowers entwined around it. In the distance you can see the flower arch. "Aww someone's date must have got sunk from the down pour last night." "Yeah." I scratch the back of my head not know what to say. Can't tell her it was for her can I?

We find the spot H had set up for us it look so nice. By the delighted squeal she loved it. Candles surround the blanket and fairy lights on the trees. The boys out in a lot of effort.

We were still in the woods but the lake was visible

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We were still in the woods but the lake was visible. The walk taken us a long time especially after dinner because we stopped a few times for photos and to talk. The sun was setting and the candles were burning bright. "The boys did good." I say to myself. "You're so sweet." "How did you know I was going to choose to go on this trail?" She asked as we sat on the picnic blanket. I poured us both a glass of Chardonnay. "A birdy might have told me so." She shook her head it's "perfect." She said.

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