Two Lost Souls
Will you please marry me, Brieanna?
"Yes!" I yelled, in happiness, sobbing. "I could not be happier that you finally asked me that question instead of kidding around with marriage!"
After he slides the ring on my finger, he stood up and hugged me tightly. The only thing left of the sun was its afterglow. And I thought, maybe I had found my home, my sky, my ocean, my William.
We found each other with the afterglow of the sunset; it's magical and I think it is safe to say that we are no longer two lost souls.
Bab Populer