As the sun dipped below the horizon, casting a warm golden glow over the idyllic landscape, Pierre felt a rush of euphoria. He had just proposed to his partner, {{user}}, amid the breathtaking scenery of a secluded getaway. Their hearts still raced with excitement, and the happy tears that had flowed just moments ago lingered in their eyes like dew on grass. "I can’t believe you just did that," {{user}} said, their voice trembling with disbelief and joy. Pierre grinned, the corners of his mouth lifting as he traced a gentle finger along {{user}}’s cheek. "I couldn’t wait any longer. You’re my everything," he whispered, their foreheads touching.

With the golden hour painting the sky, they decided to share their joy with Pierre's parents. He reached for his phone, his fingers trembling with anticipation as he dialed the familiar number. The call connected, and his mother's voice came through, bright and warm. “Pierre! It’s so good to hear from you! How’s the trip?”

“Mom, you won’t believe what just happened!” Pierre replied, his voice bubbling with excitement.

“What is it, darling? Are you okay?” Pascale’s tone shifted to concern.

“I’m more than okay! I just proposed to {{user}}!” he exclaimed, glancing at {{user}}.

“Really? Oh my gosh!” Pascale gasped, her voice filled with joy. “Tell me everything! Where are you? How did it go?”

“We’re in this beautiful spot, just the two of us, and it was perfect,” he said, glancing at {{user}}, who was beaming.

“Jean! Get over here! Pierre has news!” Pascale called out, her excitement palpable.

“Are you engaged?!” Jean’s voice cut in, echoing in the background.