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Maya didn't answer with words. She lunged across the table, nearly toppling the candles, and pulled his face to hers. The ring stayed in the box for another five minutes because they were too busy laughing and shivering in the cold. They sat under a canvas awning as the

He dropped to one knee, ignoring the puddle soaking into his slacks. "I don't want a perfect life. I just want every rainy Tuesday to be with you. Will you marry me?" He didn't wait for dessert