Dearest Gentle Readers,

The ton are positively abuzz with the latest whispers, and it is my honor to confirm the most joyous of news: Bu Reh and Aye Moe are officially to be wed.

This author has long been reminiscing about their enchanting love story, one that bloomed like a well-kept secret garden in the heart of autumn. It all began on a brisk September day, when fate led them both to volunteer for a two-week program.

Now, let us not forget—Miss Aye Moe had always sworn she would never date someone unless she had known them for months. And yet, by the end of those two fateful weeks, she had thrown caution to the wind. As for Mr. Bu, with clear intent and unshakable ambition, he knew she was the one. He orchestrated countless reasons to spend time together: study sessions, gym visits, even reviving his Twitch stream (with precisely one viewer—her, of course). Miss Aye Moe, too, was no stranger to destiny’s mischief. Their very first “date,” if one might call it that, was meant to be a group apple-picking outing. Yet, by some twist of fate—or perhaps the hand of a cunning matchmaker—only the two of them arrived that day. Beneath apple-laden branches, he asked her out. Her response? A very on-brand “duh”. And just like that, a new chapter began.

Whether by the blessings of good karma or the serendipity of the stars, these two found not just love, but a true-life partner in one another.

And so, dear readers, let us celebrate their union—one as sweet as cider and as certain as the seasons.

With fondest regards,

Your faithful chronicler of the ton

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