He did it!
He did?!?
He did.
He cut the padlock. He opened the door broken. We climbed the 332 steps to the top of the church closed to the public. Me, with a blindfold. Him guiding me to the roof of the church St. Eustatius. He undid my blindfold. And patiently waited until I shut the jaw to hand me a glass of champagne chilled rosé in a crystal glass.
Then he looked for something in his pocket. Long. Me, I drank my glass of champagne bottoms up. It has served me another, then another. Then he slowly drank his glass of champagne to him. The has been completed and was placed on the soil cool.
He looked me in the eyes. What he was beautiful in the moonlight! He then pulled out a small paper from who knows where, and with tears in his eyes, he read what was written with a voice. So Si. Ooh ...
- This is perhaps the hardest thing and the easiest to say my whole life. I can not wait. Not a minute, not one day, not a second longer, or I think I'll die. It's now or never. My life will change your life, our life will change forever. It took me weeks to write this little paper I hold in my hand. I suffered too much, and you too. Too much. But now it's over. Done. Forgotten. And if you say 'no', I jump! I brought you here just for that. I promise that I jump into the void, I jump from the roof, the top of this church and I'm going to smash the skull down just in front of you if you pronounce these three letters NO. Attention, eh. Because when you think about it, I can not bear you to come back. Never. So, do you accept ... Accepted Pfffffffffffff ... you, no longer NEVER cook? "
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