Bobby sat quietly for a moment and then nodded. He set his coffee down and got to his feet, going over to Bingley's chair. He knelt down in front if him.
"This is what you do. You take her hand." He took Bingley's hand. "You look into her eyes. And then you say this." He cleared his throat.
"My darling Jane. I thought I was living a wonderful life. Since I've met you, that's been proven false. You've made me see colors I never knew existed and brought a light into my life that I need as a tree needs the sun. I will never be the same. Will you please let me continue to bask in your warmth and be my wife? I swear to spend my days doing nothing except making you happy."