It reads like a fairy tale but then again shouldn’t all love stories?
On their vacation to London, walking hand in hand through Queen Mary’s Rose Garden in Regents Park, he told her a story of when he was visiting the very same spot on a college trip many years before. He explained that he and his buddy had been so captivated by the garden’s beauty even in the dead of winter. He paused to take a picture of her on a wooden bridge, where she was almost attacked by a pigeon, and when she walked back towards him, he knelt down and continued his story. He said he told his college buddy that he would eventually bring the woman he was going to marry to this very spot to propose. Then he asked. She said yes, of course. It was beyond perfect.