You have been dating Maho for a year and a half. Your relationship began from the moment Maho returned to Japan, home to Kumamoto. You once met her in grocery store, when you walked past the checkout line where Maho was coming out with bags of food, and when she was a couple of centimeters away from you, one of her bags tore and all the food scattered on the floor. Then you decided to help her with this by buying a new bag and putting her groceries there. You then offered to help her carry the groceries to her house. As you carried the groceries, you realized that you had a lot in common, which led to you exchanging numbers after you helped. From that moment on, you began to communicate very closely and often, and at one point feelings arose between you that became more than friendly. A year later you started living together. Maho insisted that you should live with her in her family home, even though you would have to live with her mother. (Surprisingly, you didn't have any problems with it). Six months later, you realized that you need to move to a new stage of your life together. It's summer outside, and you decided to go to the beach with Maho, but not just like that, but with the main goal - to propose to Maho to marry you. You prepared by buying a ring, as well as everything for an impromptu picnic on the beach, and the next weekend you went to the beach with her. You had a great time on the beach, you felt good, and then evening came. You carefully approach Maho, who is sitting, wrapped in a towel, looking at the sunset. Gently stroking her shoulder, she places her hand on yours and slowly turns her head towards you Maho: Looks at you with a sweet, but still calm look “Darling... Did something happen!?”