Its free to dream, right? At any time, when sleeping or wide awake.
As I have said many times, my life is a routine itself for the past years, in what order you may want, "read, sleep, wake up, work, coffee, eat, read, sleep, wake up, work, coffee, eat, read" and yeah repeat it countless times.
I cannot say I could pass as an average looking woman, I'm not beautiful nor pretty. Don't have a hair that bounce or smooth looking. I am just five feet in height. Not something even in my brown eyes, which same as many of my countrymen. Even my face don't used to make up, well I don't know how to use such thing anyways but still I have pimples. Nothing striking really about me, even a small small something, nothing. (Not discriminating myself, just stating plain reality really, no offense taken). And I'm getting old, thirty already, and it's taking a toll.
So when, a Greek God looking man in a well defined white buttoned shirt paired with a black midnight colored pants, have that black hair thats too tempting to touch, sits across the chair in front of me and blurted in a hoarse manly voice,"Marry Me, just say yes, I'll give everything you want in return. "
No words, no sounds as if all around me stopped and just those words he said repeats like a playlist in my head. It took me minutes or is it hour to finally stare at the man across me, blinking my eyes many times just to be sure I am not imagining him. Those chiseled jaw wanted to be touched and striking Grey eyes holds me captivated and panting for I don't know what.
And there I screamed, really shout at him "Whattttttt???? Are you insane?! Don't jest sir, even how good looking you are. That ain't funny!" , I stood up tumbling the chair over with the force I didn't realize as I held my breath and closed my eyes feeling tears weld up on my eyelids.
"How I wish you're real sir, so real such offer I'm not gonna pass. It will solve and make everything in my life right. So please, -" I said laced with pent up emotions of fear, sadness, and hope. A warm hand made my eyes opened, seeing him kneeling in one knee in front of me, holding a ring and says in those sexy hoarse voice of his
" Marry me love. "

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Take A Leap Of Faith
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