Poppy: *watches Clay and Viva from behind a bush* 🤭
Clay: Viva...*fiddles his fingers*
Viva: Yes, Clay? 😊
*Clay takes a deep breath and kneels down on one knee*
Viva: *gasps putting a hand over her mouth*
Poppy: ...*records on her phone*📱
Clay: Viva...I really really like you...it feels like just yesterday we met under...unusual circumstances *touches her cheek where her scar is from her Bergen attack years ago* 💚💛
Viva: Oh my gosh...
Clay: I guess...I just really fell in love with you that day...and I'm glad we're here now...together...like we were meant to be...will you marry me? 💍
Viva: *gasps again* 🥺
Poppy: 🫢
Viva: *through her tears* Yes...! *hugs Clay sobbing in his shoulder* 😭
Poppy: *keeps recording*📱
Clay: *puts the ring on Viva's finger and kisses her forehead* 😘
Viva: Mi querida amor...*continues to cry softly still hugging him*
Clay: Love you, Veev 💛💚
Poppy: Oh sis...🥹
