Bent on one knee, a glistening piece of diamond ring in my
outstretched hand, I looked upto her and asked, “Lady of my dreams, will you
marry me ??”
Beaming with joy, a tear trickled down her cheek.
“Of course my idiot..” she replied, “..but conditions apply with this package.” She said pointing at herself.
“Of course my idiot..” she replied, “..but conditions apply with this package.” She said pointing at herself.
As part of 55 Fiction on Friday for Write Tribe.
Well, that's just fair *wink*
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