A Little Twisted Romantic Story

Prologue: Ten Years Later

Ten years had passed since Abro and Annie exchanged their vows. Their lives had been filled with love, joy, and the occasional challenge. They had built a beautiful family, their home echoing with the laughter of their children.

Abro had become a master carpenter, his work renowned in their community. He loved his craft, but nothing brought him more joy than returning home to Annie and their children. Annie, too, had thrived. She became a renowned chef, opening a successful restaurant with her father.

Their love had only deepened over the years. They supported each other through thick and thin, their bond growing stronger with each passing day. They cherished every moment together, grateful for the life they had built.

One sunny afternoon, as they sat on their porch watching their children play in the garden, Abro turned to Annie, his heart swelling with love. "I still can't believe how lucky I am to have you in my life."

Annie smiled, leaning her head on his shoulder. "And I can't believe how lucky I am to have you. You've made my life more wonderful than I ever imagined."

They sat in comfortable silence, watching their children chase each other through the flowers. Abro felt a deep sense of contentment, knowing that their love had stood the test of time. He wrapped his arm around Annie, pulling her close.

"Here's to many more years of happiness," Abro said, raising an imaginary glass.

"Many more," Annie agreed, her eyes shining with love.

As they watched the sunset, casting a golden glow over their home, Abro and Annie knew that they had found something truly special. Their love was a rare and precious gift, a testament to their commitment and devotion to each other.

And so, they lived happily ever after, their hearts forever entwined, their love a beacon of light in the world.

The End