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"I'd love to marry you Leon! Yes!"
He tried slipping the ring on my finger. He did it once. Twice. Thrice. He looked at the ring and sighed, "Shit. I got the wrong size."
"Are you serious?" I laughed wiping tears.
"Yeah..."
He got up and let out a frustrated sigh. He raked his hair back. "I'm sorry. I wish I wasn't such an idiot and just a fucking-"
I silenced him with a kiss. "I love you just as you are idiot."
"And I love you."
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Zinhle has finally got her eyesight back and is now engaged to Leon Kelly. She never thought she'd find such a man. An honest, trustworthy and selfless man who's presence alone made her feel warm inside. A man who respected and treasured her.
So far their relationship had been an adventure like no other. They thought they could conquer the world together. In fact, the road after engagement to marriage is simple right? All you're doing is planning a wedding. The hardships are over.
They soon discover living together is not as easy as they thought and that the road to marriage isn't sunshine and rainbows. In fact, it's tough. It would have them fighting like never before and questioning their future together. But most of all, it would teach them a very important lesson in life.
Love is tough. Love hurts. It won't always be full of hugs and kisses, it will sometimes include heart breaking words and scars. But because it's love, no matter how many times you have to pick up and fix up your heart after its ripped out, stabbed and kicked around, you always find a way to go back for the little moments you treasure.
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