There was a sense of tension.
But Gye-eul was grinning instead of answering her questions.
He grabbed the handle of the factory door and pushed it down vigorously. The huge iron door groaned as it opened. A great deal of light poured through the open door. She gawped as an incredible sight was revealed before her eyes. The warehouse was filled with bright lights and flowers.
‘Ch-cha Gye-eul!’
The warehouse was filled with lavender.
‘Gye-eul!’
‘Remember how we used to work all night here?’ he asked as took her hand and drew into the lavender filled space; the air was filled the scent of the flower. It was her favourite flower.
How could she forget? Watching Gye-eul work all day and night to get Florence started. She couldn’t help her heart aching and beating when she looked at him. How could she forget the fresh and heartbreaking memories of those days?
‘I wanted to propose to you here. Even though you confessed first, and proposed first. I wanted to make the actual engagement cool.’ He said with a shy smile.
‘It is so very cool!’ She said with eyes filled with tears.
Gye-eul grinned as he stroked Yira’s cheek.
‘Thank you, Yira, for always being there for me.’ He said. He reached into his pocket and took out a small blue velvet box.
He opened it to reveal a twinkling diamond and sapphire ring.
He took her left hand and slipped the ring into her fourth finger.
Tears fell from Yira’s eyes.
‘Marry me, Hong.’ He said producing a bouquet of lavender.
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