I arrived from Brazil a couple of days ago and Scott wanted to take me to a picnic at a place he discovered while walking Ripley when I was away. We brought champagne and some snacks (weirdly, Scott wanted to prepare everything himself) and, even though it was not a sunny day, this was the best picnic.
He proposed and I said yes.
And Ripley was far too excited with the salami to notice that we were crying.
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