Prologue
Tens of thousands of lights swayed.
The final song had ended, but she didn't lower the microphone.
...Strange. There was no reason for her to drag out her speech at this moment.
In the world I knew, this scene didn't exist.
Yet— her gaze locked precisely on me.
"Found you."
...What?
The next instant, the jumbotron lit up with my face.
She smiled.
On stage, before hundreds of thousands—
"Will you marry me?"
...She proposed to me.
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