We headed over to Central Park, near where
Maneesh lived. I sat in front of the Columbus Circle fountain and he stood in
front of me. Mandip stood in the background with the camera ready… next thing I
knew Maneesh was on one knee with the words following, “Fiona, I have something
to ask you”… I have never felt so excited and nervous over a created fantasy.
What I loved most about this experience was the intimate interaction it gave
others around us. Of course we received applauses from viewers and many smiles
– to which made it worth the tiny white lie. I hope that these people continued
the joy by them telling others of their experience in Central Park on that
quiet Sunday evening. Maybe I should make this my travel thing! I could see how
many posed proposals I can achieve – one in each country visited? Maybe spice
up the drama with the odd out burst refusal?... OR maybe next time it will be
the real thing (hmm… words from the wishful thinking hopeless romantic)…
P.S. For those whom wished me a happy engagement on Facebook (many thanks), and questioned who the mystery man was - sorry to disappoint...
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