Jace

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I watch as she approaches the picnic. She kneels and picks up the card. I walk quietly behind her and open my arms up. She turns around and her eyes light up. She jumps into my arms.

"What is all of this?" She asks. I can't see her face, but I know she's almost on the verge of happy tears. "I mean I like it.... no, I love it and I love that you look sexy as Hell but what is this for? I'm not that special."

"That's where you are wrong, love. You deserve this and more. You deserve a happy ending. Which comes to the question." I say. She pulls away confused. I give her a reassuring smile and kneel on one leg. 

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