Selfish Desire

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himself, standing up from the

er for anything if you need more." he whispered

was produced by the gentle light from the chandeliers above. The allure was further enhanced by the tranqu

ment later. She had a kind but en

at her. After a brief pause, I replied, "Yes." She smiled enigmaticly at me once more. My smile made he

on, I accepted the flower because it piqued my curiosity. "Young, handsome man

I stepped farther away from the busy main dining area, the subtle aroma of roses fi

the hallway. presented me with another rose. I refused to accept it this time. "Who

What was happening? Every stride forward was like en

d gently in the corners. The room was filled with a melody that seemed to reflect the feelings in my chest as a pianist sat in the corner, his fingers moving beautifully over the keys. i said to myself "The person who knows I liked piano and privacy organised thi

ith such gentleness that it warmed my heart. A deep f

et you. You are my sunshine, my light, and the most stunning woman I have ever laid eyes on. The remedy for my heada

laugh quietly, but his tone was so int

d me. You are my beacon of light, the source of my h

my breath caught. His words wer

reating unforgettable memories with you," with a little hint of emotion in his voi

y darling, support you, be your rock, an

oke. He had a little box of black velvet in his hand. He slowly unlocked it,

at me with hopeful eyes, "

that I was unable to adequately express. With all of my hea

g with excitement. Then, more loudly

e ever seen. The ring was placed on my finger with such tenderness that

was the first time I had ever felt a sense of complet

o a tight hug. His arms encircled me, shielding me from

as I whispered, "I love yo

possibly imagine," he informed me

gentle, romantic tune. We simply held each other while the seriousness of the

a proposal

art had made an indefinite request f