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“Will you marry me,” queried Gary. He sat beside her on the lounge, with his head turned towards her and his hand holding hers.

Marion looked at him in amazement. She hadn’t expected this so soon. They had only be seeing each other for six months since they were at the ski resort. Although she already knew what her answer would be, she made him wait for a few moments. She looked at him with love in her eyes and nodded.

“Of course I will, Darling, nothing could make me happier,” she eventually replied.

Gary took her in his arms and kissed her fiercely. They both felt the same. There couldn’t be any one else for either of them. They fitted together so perfectly.

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