Will you marry me?

So, yesterday I got engaged. My engagement venue was of course in the sub-urbs, right across a busy slum. Well of course many are the times, when guys who will not engage you in a private beach, (Don’t know if they are affordable as such though), but that’s not our business for the day. So back to these very men, who vent so much about proposing to ladies, in the most expensive of the hotels, I don’t know how you convince girls, that love is love, but as for me and my house, we are rolling it big. Back to my fiancé. He is a nonchalant guy, well at least not for the unconcerned side, but for the calm part. He is someone I really know nothing about, save for the fact that he hates reading novels, and he sometimes misses going to church. Calling for? Conflicting interests? You damn got it right. I am mad over books. I go to church every five hours on Friday and twelve hours on Saturday. But of course! I have chosen to settle with this one. OH well, he doesn’t love adventure too, and toasts wine to small wins. Just before our engagement, he told me he would really love to delve into tech,and maybe grow into one of the most renown of the tech-savvy. You know, I outrightly gave him that look, of “Well, at least you chose to walk your path with someone who is completely out of your world”. I am saying YES today, and getting a ring on my finger, so I can at least have a jewellery on, because I literally doesn’t even know how it feels like having one.Well am saying yes today,because all along, I knew and thought that I would never find a passion fruit seed in a perfectly well blended glass of juice,and I am finally saying yes, because my fiancé is a teacher,and we will be leaving that house early in the morning, to go laugh,cry and hug our students, then come baack to the house and plan our classes for the next day.