Cupcake. The dessert with two meanings. I was eating a cupcake with my cupcake on my dock as the sun was setting over the lake. I wasn't staring at the sunset though, because I couldn't get my eyes off of her.
She was so gorgeous. With her brown hair, blue eyes, and tan skin. That wasn't even the most beautiful part about her. She denies it, but every day, I tell her that her personality is the most beautiful part about her.
But anyways we were eating her favorite kind of cupcake, red velvet with whipped cream frosting, when she said "I need to tell you something." I said I was ready to listen, little did I know my whole world was about to change. She hesitated, too long for my comfort zone. After about a minute, she said "I have a heart disease." I almost started crying but I held it back and asked "How serious?" She said that it could be worse but now she's limited.
I was so scared of losing her. I held her close and she nestled her head in my chest and we sat, and sat.
