A happy everafter

They have been dating for four years now. Today was the big day. He was nervous like hell. Heck, he was shaking all over. He knew in his heart, she was not going to turn him down, but what if his worst fear came true. What if she turned out to be a bolt from the blue? He had no clue what the evening will bring but in all his nervousness, he forgot to shave.
When she looked at him, the very first thing she screamed was, “not again please, I hate that unclean stubble”. He was taken aback. God, his whole idea has just spilled down the drain, all because of his nonsense idea of sporting a stubble. He jumped on the street, got home, shaved and came back and breathlessly took out a ring and asked her to marry him. She smiled the sweetest of all smiles. I wouldn’t have turned you down for your stubble, but now I love you more because you went through all of this to make sure that when I have my big moment I don’t end up making faces at the stubble I so badly hate. As for the answer, you always knew, it was yes ever since I had my eyes on you.

This post is a part of the Protest Against Smelly Stubble Activity in association with BlogAdda.


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