Back To You
It's the picture we snapped at Jo's, with me staring down at her looking so damn in love, How is it possible that the second picture I painted for her is the same picture she framed for me
"Turn it over" She squeaked excitedly. Slowly, I turned it over to behold the greatest shock of my life. Written in a beautiful Calligraphy is a question, the question I Intended to ask her
Will you be my Boyfriend?
Fuck. I can't believe this, She beat me to it
"So?" She asked shyly
I held on to the frame tighter, Gritting my teeth, I said "Check the last present"
"Oh, Okay" She said, trying, but failing to hide her disappointment. She picked up the last painting, turned it over to her view.
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