Epilogue | Gift

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Jeremy | Trudy

"Having the people we love by our side is the greatest gift,"

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"Happy one year anniversary!"

"Happy one year anniversary to you too. So, what do you think of me after knowing me for twelve months?"

"I actually wrote a poem for you,"

"Hit me,"

"I was careless,
dialing a random number.

You saved me nontheless,
and became My Charming Rescuer.

By my moodiness,
and my slight slumber,
I became your Snow Princess.

Jeremy, you're my cheeseburger."

"That doesn't make any sense,"

"I know, right? Just like us."

"I love it still,"

"Your turn,"

"On what?"

"I want a poem! It's a one year present. I won't take anything less."

"I'm not as... what's the word? - Intellectual as you."

"I don't care."

"How can I make it up to you?"

"If you can't write a poem for me, then... I want you to describe me in one sentence."

"You? In one sentence? How can I include all your flaws then?"

"Shut up and do as I said,"

"Hmm... Trudy is a wonderful girl until you get to know her."

"I hate how precise you can be,"

"And I hate how poetic you can get."

"Ready for another year with me?"

"Absolutely not,"

"That's the spirit,"

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