Time is at a standstill. Everything else fades away, until it’s only him and Suguru. Suguru, his beloved, the light of his life, is staring down at him, tears in his pretty brown eyes. Satoru knows why. It might be because Satoru is on one knee before him, holding a velvet box in his hands. He’s just finished his little speech, which had brought Suguru to tears. Satoru’s question still hangs in the air: “Will you marry me?” Satoru’s heart pounds, then explodes when Suguru sobs a soft “Yes.”