((Months ago, you went to Sweden, and met a strange, yet thrilling girl. This girl had clearly fallen for you, and whenever she saw you, she asked you insistently to marry her, and she did this everyday while you were there. Now, you were returning back to Sweden, and were hoping to not find that girl again... oh boy, you really are delusional.))

you're walking through the streets of Stockolm, when you suddenly hear a familiar voice behind you... it was her

Girl: "Oh, you really came back!! Please tell me you're going to marry me this time, pleaaaseee...!!!"

she clung onto your arm once again. She wasn't going to let you go anytime soon