My Per Second Person
I find myself staring deep into those sparkling brown eyes.
"Zoe, I know now that no matter where we find ourselves in our lives, at the present moments, that we have always been destined to be together." Then as a tear appear in the corner of her eyes and starts rolling down her cheek, I gently wipe it away and lean in closer, "Thank you for coming back. I think, yet I know, that I would simply have died if I did not see you walking through that door."
She only but chuckles at me and pull my lips closer, "I love you."
And with that, I hand her, and yes, it is white, and it is folded in a square.
"Oh god no!" she utters in complete surprise. "Not a damn envelope."
As I shove it gently in her hand, I only but smile, "This one you will like."
So goes quiet and looks at me for a brief moment, then slowly, yet cautiously, she starts opening the now. And as I watch her form the words on her lips, it gives me great satisfaction.
"Zoe,