A Family of Our Own

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It has been three years since I was shot and my wound has healed. Me and Cian have moved into a house together and we have one little girl called Erin. She is so cute and has her dads eyes. Big, bright and blue! She also has light blonde hair like me and Cian when we were younger.

"Hey Abby, come out here for a minute," Cian calls from our bedroom balcony. It is 7 o' clock now and Erin was asleep at half six. "Yep, I will be there in a second," I call as you run upstairs. When I get there you see that the doors of you balcony are open but the light curtains are closed. What is he at now I wonder. I step out onto the balcony and see Cian standing there in a shirt and trousers. There is a table with dessert and a few candles.
"Abby, we met a few years ago by coincidence. And why else would we have met other than to fall in love?" he says. As he says this he gets down on one knee. "You are the love of my life, my sun, moon and stars and I couldn't live without you. You have always been here for me whenever I am worried or stressed. We have a beautiful daughter and we make a great family. And I want to keep it that way. So will you do me the honours and make me the happiest man alive and marry me?" he asks with pleading eyes.
"Oh my god Cian, YEEESS! Of course I will and I love you so muuuch!" I say, shocked as he slips the ring on my finger. He stands up and pulls me in for a kiss. It is probably the best kiss ever and I know that he is the one and I will never leave him.

~Well that is the end of this story, I hoped you enjoyed it and if you did make sure to comment~

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⏰ Last updated: Feb 10, 2016 ⏰

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