"𝑪𝒂𝒏 𝑰 𝒈𝒆𝒕 𝒂 𝒌𝒊𝒔𝒔? 𝑨𝒏𝒅 𝒄𝒂𝒏 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒎𝒂𝒌𝒆 𝒊𝒕 𝒍𝒂𝒔𝒕 𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓?"
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"Only five months. Five months into this marriage, and we'll part ways."
"You're-you're joking, righ...
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"The one you like," he said instantly, making her turn her head towards him.
She thought he was being cheesy, trying to show off his skills-if only she knew!
"What kind of music do you hate?" she asked.
"I'm not into EDM," he replied, his gaze fixed on the road.
"Reverse here-I love EDM," she said with a smirk.
There was a minute of silence in the car as he turned the car around, just like described in novels. With one hand behind her seat and the other on the steering wheel, he turned the car and rolled it with his palm.
She was astonished, seeing the things she had only read about, and not gonna lie, he looked really attractive-no, more than that-hot!
She looked out of the window, and the next thing she heard was an EDM track by Coldplay.
He said, "I'll try to like it; I don't want us to fight over music in the future."
His voice was smooth, every word clear and authoritative, like something out of a script. Not gonna lie, but she... she was impressed.
They drove to the boutique to buy clothes. To be honest, it was useless for both of them as they didn't like being outside-they were introverts.
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The awkwardness between us grew with every passing minute. It was hard for me to converse with him; he wasn't rude, but how do I explain?
"Did you like any of them?" he asked, and I realized that for the past few minutes, we had just been wandering around the boutique without trying on or even glancing at any dresses.
I began to look for an engagement dress; it was more important and the others could wait. Soon, he handed me a dress, a beautiful and unique one that outshined every other dress in the boutique.
I took it and went to try it on. It was perfect for me. He had chosen just one dress, and all the measurements were spot on, as if he had already prepared it for me. Trying not to get too delusional, I went out to show him.
