“Really?” she asks, surprised.
I nod again and take her hand in mine. “Yes.”
And I mean it because I know, without a doubt, that I’ll spend the rest of my life loving her. I’ll spend the rest of my life protecting her, making sure she’s happy and safe. That life begins now.
I lean across the table and gently press my lips to hers. It begins and ends with her.
Always.
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