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Her gaze was expectant, but all I could get out of , she removed the letter from my frozen hands and said, "I also applied to Seattle When Doctor Adao,there, I researched into how the draft worked and took a calculated chance on Seattle I didn’t want to say, just in case it didn’t work out But it’s just paid off I’ at the newest PhD student of philosophy I sent o"

Fuck As she said those words, I realized we’d done it Against all the odds, against every obstacle thrown our way--the loss and all the pain--we’d friggin’ done it We’d both gotten anted and ere still together

Unable to contain ainst hers andstep I wanted Molly forever, and inthat wouldaway froht in the eyes and said, "Marry me"

Herher face in ht, as quickly as we can Just… fuckin’ marry me, Shakespeare Let me ainst the wall and reiterated, "I love you I love you ain I want to give you everything possible I want to give you happiness… I want to one day give you children… Marry me Be with me Have forever… with aze locked on hers A wash of content life

"Yes!" she cried

"Say it again" I needed to hear that one small--but powerful--word once more… just to be sure

"Yes Of course I’llI had until she chuckled againstat now, Shakespeare?" I asked, her happiness beco infectious

"That the two ill-fated lovers--in our story--found a way to be together against all the odds, all of the obstacles, finally getting their happily ever after"

Fucking Roirl wanted a fairy tale? She could da her close, I whispered, "For never was a truer story of love conquering woe than this of Molly Juliet and her Roazes locked, before we burst out in laughter

"And where, Ro, I answered, "Google Where else!" Molly couldn’t stop herself fro her left hand to "

"It’s okay We’ll sort it later I don’t need a ring yet I’ you"

"Fuck that!" I said a bit too loudly "We’re sorting it right now"

"But… but… the draft…"

"Is done We’re going to Seattle No need to stay here any longer, and right noe’re getting you a ring" I paused and looked down at my flustered fiancé--fuck! my fiancé--and a question ca, she whispered, "What? Where?"

I shrugged "Vegas? We can be there in a couple of hours" The exciteht was almost too much to take She could be my wife in a couple of hours

"No," she said in a low voice, and the excite my hand, she said, "I want to marry you, as soon as possible, but not at so her tosadly, she said, "My parents eloped to Gretna Green"

"Where the fk is that?"

"Scotland"

Scotland? Fine, whatever "Done We’ll get the next flight out"

Shaking her head but laughing this ti I don’t want that I want us to have our own story I want us to ht"