Hand in hand, at the top floor of the Eiffel tower, they gazed at the city beneath them. A breathtaking view. A map that appeared so simple when looking at the big picture. They knew, however, that down below, in the City of Love, it was far from simple. Beautifully architectured buildings towered over magnificent gardens and glistening ponds. Amanda continued to stare at the view from the top floor of the Eiffel tower. She could hardly believe that so much wonder existed just below them. “What was your favourite part of the day?” Niels inquired, pulling her from her thoughts. Amanda continued to gaze at the view, thinking about how she could choose her favourite part of such wonderful day. Yet it was simple. It was in the gardens of the Palais du Luxembourg—at the pond where there were dozens of children playing with toy boats—where Amanda had gotten lost in her dreams. Sitting atop Niels’ lap, she’d gazed at the children playing, her imagination creating her very own family. Niels’ gentle kiss brought her back to the present, atop the Eiffel tower. “I liked sitting near the pond, thinking of our future...” she responded at last. Niels smiled. “Hmmmm well, I’m glad you liked that, ‘cause so did I... It made me think. So ehmmmm baby, I gotta ask you something...” He looked into her eyes as his hand suddenly reached into his pocket. Kneeling in front of her, he held a box with a dazzling diamond ring and asked, “Amanda Pontremoli, would you marry me?” Amanda clasped her hands over her mouth in utter surprise, her eyes widening. For a moment, she was completely lost for words. Slowly, she regained her composure, finding the ability to nod her head before she could speak up, ecstatic tears and all. “Yes… yes… absolutely, yes!” Finally! Comments #1. Congrats Amanda! Make your dreams come true, sweet sister.
Ambra Pontremoli #2. Thank you, sis! Amanda van Loon
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