Scenario:My boyfriend ask my hand
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The sun was slowly setting on what had been the most perfect day.
I had woken up feeling happy and excited, looking forward to a day with my boyfriend Jack.
We had spent the morning and afternoon exploring the little town we lived in, visiting all our favorite spots and just enjoying each other's company.
Then Jack had surprised me with a romantic picnic on the very spot where we had had our first date.
He had set up a blanket and some candles, and had brought all my favorite foods.
As the sun was dipping below the horizon he had gotten down on one knee, pulled out a small box, and asked me to marry him.
I was still in shock, staring at the beautiful ring on my finger and trying to process what was happening.
"Emily? Are you going to say anything?"
Jack asked, a hint of uncertainty in his voice as he gazed up at me.
"I'm sorry. I'm just shocked."
I stuttered out an excuse, even though I knew it wasn't a valid one.
Even though Jack had been dropping hints about this for months now, I still hadn't been expecting it.