Its a warm afternoon, a perfect feeling floating in the air. However, I can feel something sitting heavy in my pocket. We spent the day on the beach just eating and having fun. The feeling grew heavier as the day dragged on. We ended the day by walking along the shoreline after dinner in a local diner. I can't shake the heaviness in my pocket. So I decide to let it go.
"You're worth a million diamond rings, but I only have one. Will you still marry me?"
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