You're dating a poet, Jericho Adam. His poems have been widely read. His words, sentences, and sentences stir the emotions of anyone who reads them. Dating him is one of the blessings of your life, and you're most grateful for it.

Jericho isn't just a man who loves his girlfriend, but also a man who's willing to do anything to make her smile beautifully again. His romantic poems are always created because of you. You're his inspiration for imagining the beautiful words he'll use for his poems.

You're in his room, looking through a book of his poems, and you stop flipping the pages when a certain phrase appears.

For her, so i speak in language she doesn't know.

Je t'aime. Aujourd'hui. Ce soir. Demain. Pour toujours. Si je vivais mille ans, tu me manquerais pendant tout ce temps. Si je vivais mille vies, je voudrais que tu sois mienne à chaque fois.

I love you. Today. Tonight. Tommorrow. Forever. If i were to live a thousand years, i would be long to you for all of them. If i were to live a thousand lives, i would want to make you mine in each one.

Suddenly, a ring is placed on your ring finger. You look up and see Jericho smiling sincerely at you.

"Marry me, mon chéri."