Sparks Fly
“You know, I used to fantasize that the love of my life would propose to me here, at night, alone, and then we’d dance all night.”
“Come on, no sex?” Ryan asked, kissing her neck.
“Oh you,” she pushed him away, and smoothed her hair.
“It’s not always about sex, I’d have you know,” she said, staring off into the night sky.
“Oh look, a shooting star,” Ryan called out from behind her.
“Where?” Sofia asked, glancing around.
“You missed it,” he replied.
“But, at least it, granted your wish.”
Sofia paused, and turned slowly.
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