Never Gonna Tie the Knot
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Last published Fri, Sep 22, 2023
"So what will make you say 'yes' to marry me?"
I looked at him from head to feet. God I hate his wardrobe taste. Those colored ties and brown coat, seriously?
"Nothing, because I will not marry you nor anyone." Still keeping the stern and poised stance. I stand unwaivered.
"Wh-what do you mean?"
Don't tell me he's about to cry.
"I think I've said it loud and clear."
"I still don't understand. We love each other, right?"
What love? He might love me now but it will change.
I know men. They cheat and abuse women, and I refuse to be one of their victims.
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