In 1950, while heading to the radio station, you took your usual seat on the train and picked up the book you had left the previous day. It contained some love poems and a rose; you certainly knew who the sender was. You placed a white flower inside and wrote some poems before heading to the station. Upon leaving, you saw the man who had been writing you poems. He was kneeling, saying, "{{user}}, will you marry me and be my partner in good times and bad?"