My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

In the video, Hendrix was on one knee. There was then a blinding flash of light as the camera zoomed in. Taking a closer look, one could see that the light rays were reflected from a pigeon egg-sized diamond ring.

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I laughed at him for how dramatic he was being. The ring itself was merely a materialistic item, but he spent a large sum of money on it just to prove his sincerity. It was a clumsy but cute way to express his love.

Hendrix had probably anticipated my reaction. He tilted his head sideways with an innocent look on his face as if to let me know that this was all done upon the audience's request and that he had nothing to do with it.

It was a silly explanation. As I chuckled, I could feel a warm stream of tears flowing down my cheeks. I couldn't tell if it was because we had been through so much while waiting for that day to come or if I was touched by his effort, or both.

"Well walk hand-in-hand and grow old together. Arianna, would you like to stay with me for the rest

of your life?"

How did that voice sound so close, as though it did not from the large screen but from behind me?

behind my male partner, I

that I hadn't even casted a proper glance at him. Right as our gazes met, the pair of eyes looked so familiar, as if they

behind his head to

facial features emerged. The face of indifference never had much gentleness to it, reminding me of a charming prince of ancient times. He stood out so much that I no

start, and was the one who had

to me, exposing the wide hem of his coat, "Would you

with tears and and my chest vibrated with laughter at the same time. I bit my lower

smile widened.

wrapping around my waist. Soon, learned into his deep kiss, falling soft and limp. I started to lose consciousness as if I had once

did not want to be

sure how long it took for Hendrix to let me go. The distance between our lips was practically non-existent as he muttered, hope that you could always be as obedient as

man would feel no shame showing a public display of affection in front of

the children's voices from afar, Hendrix helped me straighten up. It was the three

and glanced at Hendrix. There was no doubt that they were the flower girls and boy. Their outfit had a