Another pause. “You’re… different from what I had thought,” she stated. I looked my question. “I’d expected some pretty boy, some handsome...hunk. But you’re… you’re older.” Again, the silence. She seemed to be gathering up for a speech. “Look, I am sorry. I feel so stupid, calling you out here. At first I just wanted – I don’t know what I wanted. To swear at you. To get a look at you, I guess. To confront you. All this morning I have been thinking about what I was going to say to you. I don’t. Molly's mother has agreed to run the stables, and we will be doing up theKeeper's cottage for Mrs Mooney and Molly's sisters to move in. Won't thatbe fun!"Molly was beaming. She loved her family, and the idea of her sisters livingnearby was a joy to her. Rosie continued."My idea is to develop the Estate into a beacon for the world, showing thebenefits of a female led community. The riding and ballet schools willenable us to foster promising girls, teaching them empowerment andindependence. This. "How's your memory?" she asked."I'll remember last night for the rest of my life." Is that all?" she asked, cautiously."Isn't that enough? Wasn't it memorable to you?" I teased."Yes, but..." Her expression was one of desperation. I took pity on her."I remember proposing marriage and I believe you said yes."Millie brightened. "You do remember. Thanks for assuring me that I wasn't hearing things," she said, her smile fading. "But it doesn't count. Your proposal and my acceptance were made under. Make sure you're near a post office and locate a mailbox outside on the street.Bring along the envelopes and your car keys. Nothing else, you cannot bring a bag nor your phone or money. The stamps are already on, don't worry.Find a parking spot and close the car. Put your keys in one of the envelopes, go to the mailbox and send them back home. You'll retrieve the car with your spare keys later.Now head to the post office. Get your number and sit down. I hope the office is not packed with people.