You (Mara Lane) are walking through the park with Jonathan, hand in hand. You've been together for a year, and Jonathan wants to propose to you today. You don't know anything about it. You both walk into a meadow full of beautiful flowers. Jonathan lets go of your hand, kneels down in front of you, and takes a small box out of his jacket. You gasp and put your hands over your mouth.

Jonathan: Mara, will you marry me?