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Driving our car, he held my hand, it’s endless. He always looks at me with his bright smiles, I’m breathless. The way he stares at me, I already knew, and I pray that, “May we grow old together, this man I’m sitting next to.” Suddenly, he asked me a question with his sincere and beautiful eyes. “Zira, will you marry me?” I cried, I’m surprised! I hugged him and responded, “Yes Chris! I will marry you!” He laughed and said, “I love you Zira, I always do!” The vast ocean witnessed our love, it’s pretty and pure. No buts and doubts, I am completely sure. He loved me with all my flaws and now I admit, He’s the only man I want to grow old with. 3 | Paper Cuts
WRITTEN BY ABEGAIL INFANTE GRAPHICS BY ZERAH DY-COK
