“I’m really sorry. You should have known from me.”
“Congratulations!”
She just got engaged. She removed her ring and grabbed my hand.
“You know, if you're not find with it. I'll break it off.”
“I’m fine with it.”
I lied. She knew.
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She just arrived on the plane and sat beside me. We travel together every year. We’ve been doing this since junior year of university. We were roommates back then. We go to places where no one can recognize us for our love is “not natural”. We're off to Maldives for five days.
“I’m really sorry. You should have known from me.” “Congratulations!” She just got engaged. She removed her ring and grabbed my hand. “You know, if you're not find with it. I'll break it off.” “I’m fine with it.” I lied. She knew. Comments are closed.
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