The Day (Part III)

by Beautifully Disfigured   May 3, 2007


Then he got down on one knee
"I always said,
I'd do this properly."
He grabbed her hand

He brought her hand to his lips
Taking a breath, he breathed in her scent
She stood motionless, tears in her eyes
As visions of their time together passed her by

While down on one knee
He pulled out a ring
"I love you, baby.
Will you marry me?"

Tears spilled down her cheeks
"Of course, baby!"
She screamed
As tears took the defeat

Everyone at school
Clapped and cheered
For reasons she had cried
She no longer feared

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