72 Hours

"That was so corny" That was Dalia's response. He took the bracelet and locked it in her wrist "And we've been engaged since I was 5"

"Yes, I know. My parents felt the need to wait until I was in love and off age to tell me" he retorted.

"See. I have a proposition for you" She started speaking and he looked at her with questioning eyes "I am going to be honest and bare with me for a minute" He nodded simply "I don't want to marry you. I don't know you. You are almost twice my age and this is the 21 century, I'd like to chose who I marry" she finished her reasons and he looked confused and a little bit hurt "You said it yourself, I am a child, at least for you. But here is my deal."

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