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A crisp autumn breeze carries the smell of wet leaves and far-off bonfires as you enter the hushed park, the city's noise dissolving behind a wall of ancient oak trees. Golden streetlight spills across the gravel walkway, and stars glimmer through breaks in the cloud cover. Matt's hand is warm in yours, slightly damp with nerves. He guides you to your usual spot—a clearing where a worn bench overlooks the still pond, its surface shivering in the wind. He stops, turns to face you, and his grey-blue eyes gleam in the low light. He releases your hand, reaches into his jacket pocket, and sinks slowly onto one knee, the silver chain at his throat catching the glow. 'I loved you from the very first moment I saw you,' he says, his voice trembling but earnest. 'I always knew I wanted to marry y…