Part 39: Proposal :)

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At around midnight...

"I think we should call it a night babe," Said Adam ,his breath smelled like alcohol. He raced me back to the room ,he obviously won,I've never been a close to good runner. As we got in he threw me onto the spongy matters and tangled our legs.

Surprisingly, I did get some sleep.

I woke up,my eyelids stuck together. There was an awesome aroma of homemade pancakes. Adam pulled me out of bed and dragged me to a beautifully layed table with a red checked table cloth giving me confusing illusions, challenging my eyesight.

There in front of me was the sourse of the aroma,  freshly cooked pancake ,just the way I liked it.

Adam perched on the stool opposite mine and sipped his tea, gulping loudly. Suddenly he bent down on one knee "Victoria Taylor, will you marry me," He said as he pulled a small box out of his pyjamas pocket. He lifted the lid and there was the biggest diamond ring I had ever seen. I nodded ,speechless.

He slowly slipped the ring on, it fitted perfectly.

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