5th May, 2017
6:19 PM“You come here, right now!” Grace yelled at her boyfriend, who was running away from her, now jumping up and down on the couch while laughing monstrously.
“Why would I do that, now? This is pure gold,” He barks out from his spot and then starts reading out the text from the image.
“Me and my future boyfriend list... Ahem, go to Disneyland together, buy matching sweaters, making out in bed all day, watch fireworks, build a fort. I will dance to the song Dear Future Husband on our wedding and we will make it a ritual and dance on this song on our every anniversary... we will have s-”
Before he could continue to humiliate his girlfriend anymore, Grace screamed like the devil just possessed her and jumped on him, grabbing his leg, easily shooting him down on the sofa and grabbed his mobile from his hand.
She threw the mobile on the floor, not caring about any cracks, and grabbed her boyfriend by the collar of his shirt and whispered lowly, “You mister won't be alive to see tomorrow.”
He chuckled, grabbing Grace by her waist and swiftly bringing her down as he pressed his lips tightly to her forehead, “I would be glad to die by your hands any day, Grace, soon-to-be Mendes.”
Grace sighed, suddenly forgetting all anger and brought her boyfriend close to her and murmured, “And yeah, after killing you, I would kill myself so that we both could be the ultimate power couple in hell as well.”
“We can both be Satan's second in command?”
Grace nodded and took in a huge breath, listening to calming sound of her boyfriend's heart reverberating through his chest.
“So I heard you also wanted to have kiss on the top of a ferris wheel with your boyfriend...”
And bam.
Oh, he's so dead, Grace thought internally.
Little did they know the universe had been foreshadowing their future since the start.
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Short Story❝And in that moment, she wanted to do nothing but rewind and go back in time.❞ A short story about a woman who lost her husband on their first anniversary.