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Will You Come...?

We talked for hours. There was nothing that we couldn’t say to each other. Around midnight, our voices soften to just whispers. He made me laugh. And the sound of my happiness filled him with joy. We were perfect for each other.

It was now 6 a.m. on a Thursday. Both of our parents had left for work.

“Hey baby?” He asked.

I answered. “Yes?”

“Will you come watch the sunrise with me?”

I blushed, smiled, and felt my heart fill with pure joy. It was so sweet! We decided to meet at a little hill we both knew about. We stayed on the phone together until we met up.

We both got out of the car and I ran up to him, throwing my arms around his neck and squeezed him tight. Just as the sun was peeking up over the horizon when he looked down into my eyes.

He brushed his lips against mine in a perfect, gentle kiss. His arms were wrapped tightly around me, holding me close to him as he whispered. “I love you. Happy anniversary, Sweetness.”

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