The Wedding
The sea glistened like a sparkling, silver mirror. I could see the reflection of the moon shining down on us. I glanced over at Melissa. I Started sweating; my palms were saturated. I wanted to say something but I couldn't speak. She looked at me, her smile glowing in the moonlight.
"Ahh Melissa I want to ask you something"
"What?" She said shyly.
"Melissa Ella-Grace Tedd will you marry me?"
"Yes Yes"
The next day they were married; it was a small gathering of friends and family. They drove off into the sunset and lived happily ever after.
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