Before I knew it the time has come to remove my legs. I was on my way to the operation room. Before I could say a word I fell asleep under bright lights. In 9 hours I woke up. But I felt short. I was short. I did not have legs. I was a girl with no legs. I was a girl that was far from perfect. I was a girl who will hold on till the end.
"Hey." A soft voice said. Mathew.
He had tears in his eyes. I never saw him this hurt. I gave him a weak smile in return. He came over to me. He held my hand.
"I need to ask you somthing. Very important." He said.
"I am listening." I said.
"I know that we have only been together for about three months. But this hurts me too much." He said.
He is breaking up with me. No. He is my first and only love. No.
"Daisy Marie Miller. I ask you to spend the rest of our lives together as husband and wife." He says as he gets on his knees. He pulls out a white box and opens it to reavel an endgament ring. Am I being proposed to?!
"Are you... Pppraposing?" I said nervously.
"Yes." He said .
"Yes!" I said.
"Yes yes yes! I do! I want to spend my whole life with you!" I said cheerfully. Because those words are true. He slipped on a beutiful wedding ring and I was so lucky to be in love with Mathew Reed. I have a fiancé.
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The fight for love and life
Teen FictionDaisy is a loving and caring person. Most people think she is perfect. A family full of love and no enemys. No boy drama no friend fights. Good grades and good reputations. People say she probably never shed a tear behind the door. But thats not the...
