"You are the kindest person I have ever met, and I can't help but fall in love with you, Yuki. Will you be my girlfriend, Yuki Sora?" he asked.
We were in a park when he asked the question, the spring air softly blowing around us, rustling the leaves from nearby trees.
I looked into his kind eyes, and I said, "I can't be your girlfriend, Matt," I said, apologetically.
"But why? Are you in a relationship now?" He asked, "Do I not fit your standards?"
"No, no. Not that. In fact, I like you, Matt. I like you a lot, and I know I am lucky to be proposed by you like this. But I have someone, someone in my heart that I have been waiting for," I told him, blushing from the sweet memory of Jiro. It's been five years.
Today, on my 35th year birthday, he will be coming home from Paris.
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