Skies We No Longer Share
A bunch of people with roses were cheering and circling her, shouting: "Way to go, Ms. Jones!"
It took a second, but Cecilia spotted Jeff in a suit, holding a sparkly ring, right in the middle of them.
She sneezed a bunch, her hand flying to her nose.
Jeff, all smiles, got down on one knee and held up the ring. "Cecilia, will you marry me?"
Cecilia's face scrunched up. The pollen was making her nose super itchy. She tried to get Jeff to stand, but he was too quick. He slipped the ring on her finger, saying, "Cecilia, you said yes! We're going to—"
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