Marry Me
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“Marry me,”
These are the two words that come into my mind whenever I would see him. It was my routine to visit that certain restaurant every day.
Why?
It’s because this is where I would be able to see him. This is the only way I could stare at him all day without him recognizing.
“Ma’am, we’re going to close.”
And every day, he would say these words to me. And even though it meant good bye, I would smile and think that I’d be able to see him again tomorrow.
Foreword
DISCLAIMER | © JESSIECHO 2014 All rights reserved.
The plot of the story was exclusively owned by me. Any stories with the same plot are purely coincidence. Any distribution by any means is strictly prohibited. I do not own any of the artists mentioned. This story will never represent those in real life.
AUTHOR’S NOTE | Hello readers! For my old and loyal readers, I am glad that you are once again going to read a story from me. For my new readers, welcome to my new story!
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