Marry Me, Stranger
After that, he fell at the crook of her neck, spent.
They stayed liked for a while as they both catch their breaths. Maya-maya pa, nag-angat ito ng tingin. A familiar warmth spread across her chest when she felt that their hearts thundered the same beats. It was a wonderful discovery that even after everything they’ve been through, their hearts could still make that beautiful rhythm.
She gently ran her fingers on his hair and whispered, “Hello, stranger.”
He smiled and gently kissed the tip of her nose. “Hi, favorite stranger,” he replied, tracing her lips with his thumb.
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