Hello.
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The next day, I was listening to sweater weather again, as one does, when Bobby walked in.
"Hey, Amy." He said.
"Yeah?"
"You know, how we're 34, and that that's pretty old."
"Yeah."
"I wanna be with Pyro for the rest of his life. I love him." I smiled. Bobby took a ring out of his bag.
"Wow." I said.
"Is it too much?" He asked.
"No, no, it's not too much."
"Okay, that's good."
"Yeah. Don't stress too much, Okay?"
"Okay, Yeah. Okay, I can do this. Yeah." He walked out of the room.
"Bye?" He was already gone.
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Sweater weather is a good song.
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Dreams: Wandavision
Fanfictionpart five of the dreams series. WATCH WANDAVISION BEFORE READING THIS OR YOULL GET SPOILERS IM NOT GOOD AT WRITING VIOLENCE
