Funny Valentines Napkin Speech Novels & Stories

We stayed there for a while until we announced that we were going to cut the cake, which theoretically had already been cut, but which now would be distributed to everyone. When it was time for congratulations, they asked for a speech, Dominic just contented himself with blowing out the candles and making his wish, passing the obligation on to Scarlet and me. --- I'm not good with speeches at all, so I'll just say I love my family, absolutely everyone, you opened a door that I kept locked and now I see the best thing I ever did was open it-- we laugh along with her-- they're all I have-- she finishes and I kiss her lips delicately when I see her referring to me and our puppy.

"You stole it fair and square." He laughed. It was a light, easy sound. "Right. The Great Library Heist." He fell into step beside me. He wasn't tall. Maybe five-ten. I didn't have to crane my neck to look at him. I didn't feel small next to him. "So," he said, jamming his hands into his pockets. "Valentine's Day, huh? The corporate mandate to make single people feel like garbage." "Yep," I said, burying my chin in my scarf. "Garbage day."

She wanted to believe it, but the ache in her chest lingered. The speeches started, and Jack was first, standing with a glass of champagne, his grin wide but his eyes serious. “Nate, Jane,” he said, his voice carrying over the tent, “you two are something special. Nate, you were a pain in the ass sometimes”, the crowd laughed, Nate grinning but you’ve got a heart, and Jane, you brought it out. You’re kind, strong, and you make each other better. Here’s to a lifetime of love.”

The overwhelming love and effort put into this surprise left her momentarily speechless, her earlier disappointment melting away into pure happiness. Camille stood at the center of the room, her heart brimming with emotion as she clutched the microphone tightly. Glancing around at the sea of familiar faces gathered to celebrate her, she took a deep breath and began to speak. "I feel incredibly loved seeing all of you here for me," she said, her voice soft yet resonant. "This is a day I will cherish forever. Thank you, each and every one of you, for coming."

To end two years of long distance, I quit my job behind my boyfriend's back on Valentine's Day and moved to his city. The candlelit dinner he'd promised to welcome me turned into him leaving halfway through when his boss Diana called, asking him to entertain a client over drinks. I told myself it was just the way corporate life worked. We made plans to see an exhibition that weekend. We'd barely reached the entrance when another call pulled him away to fix an urgent proposal for Diana. I told myself he was just ambitious. We'd planned an island getaway to celebrate my birthday. The night before we were supposed to leave, he called. His voice was tinged with guilt. "Diana says this business t

She was good with her words even though her conversational skills sucked. "I would like to thank you all for being here tonight and taking part in our happiness, in our hope and faith for the future. Thank you very much, all of you." She wrapped it up as quickly as she could, not saying anything more regarding her wretched marriage. Nicola Grant was an honest gal and she did not want to unnecessarily spew nonsense to sweeten anybody's ears. A small applause later, Melanie mouthed 'charity' towards Dominic. He nodded and turned on his mic. "On the occasion of our second anniversary, Natasha and I would like to-"

Bryan hasn't texted since this morning's curt "Running late. Start without me if you want." On Valentine's Day. Our fifth anniversary. I poured a drink. Then I poured one more. The bubbles hurt my throat. I looked out the big window. The city shimmered below, thousands of tiny lights glowing like fallen stars. The room is very expensive and it beats the cost of my dress. Bryan chose it because he wanted to show our love off. "I'm sorry I've been distant. I know work has been stressful for you. I'll try harder to understand." I soliloquized, memorizing the words I've rehearsed all week.

I advised him, finally picking up my spoon and I was suddenly reminded of Valentina. The cold spoon reminded me of the cold ice cream spoon she fed me with, and it also reminded me of her soft lips. “I can’t do that,” He insisted. “You have to help yourself, even as the proprietor there are things that isn’t allowed.” “I get you,” I answered unable to lift the soup into my mouth, the soup would ruin the taste of Valentina’s kiss, and I would like to hold on to it a little bit longer. “I’m sorry, but I don’t have the appetite to eat.”

I smiled widely "I really love how you say my name" I said truthfully "I sound sexy?" He joked and I chuckled "This place sure has a lot of memories" I said "Our first kiss.. I gave you hickeys" "Yeah you did.. it was awful" I said "Turn to me" He said and I stood up. I sit on his lap again but this time I face him. He looked at me and caressed my cheek "Be my girlfriend Valentine" My eyes widen and I smiled like a kid who just get her first ice cream

She rushed through the explanation, twisting the hem of her shirt so tightly her fingers had gone white. "Maybe I did hear wrong." I pulled out a napkin and calmly dabbed at the corner of my mouth. "After all, Mr. Brooks is on a business trip. He should be on a flight back from Valoria right now." I met Summer's eyes. My voice was so calm that even I found it surprising. "Right, right. Mr. Brooks went to Valoria. You'd know better than anyone, Seraphina." Several coworkers immediately seized the opportunity to move on, awkwardly steering the conversation elsewhere. For the rest of the dinner, everyone tried their hardest to keep the atmosphere lively.