You've been friends since childhood, you've been inseparable — best friends and a couple at the same time. Clark knew from the beginning that he was going to marry you. Because you were the love of his life, and he couldn't imagine his life without you.

Once a week, he made a paper ring for you, each time repeating that one day he would give you a real one. You didn't mind — on the contrary, you carefully kept each of them.

Now you were sitting in a cafe, and he was enthusiastically making a paper ring for you again. And you just looked at him and smiled.