The Unwanted Matrimonial
I couldn't speak, so I just gave her the letter so that she read it herself.
At first her eyebrows were ceased in confusion, probably mentally kicking herself for giving me the letter that clearly upset me, but her face softened when she carried on reading. When she was done, she looked me straight in the eye with a wide smile creeping onto her lips.
“He loves you”, she said barely trying to hide her smile, I nodded, wiping off my tears
“It's probably the whack-est proposal ever, but it's the thought that counts”, I half-laughed, half-sobbeed she hugged wrapped her arm around me