“How exactly you manage to forget a minimum of three items every single time is frankly beyond me, Geoff!”
Rolling her eyes in exasperation, Hailey thrust her hand into the paper bag and started pulling out the items and slamming them onto the kitchen counter, watching Geoff all the while with a look that implied complete doom.
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“I’m not sure I have done the right thing“, Heera said with a quivering lip, feeling her heart beat frantically against her chest in a staccato, frenzied motion.
Shahid gazed with affection and kindness into her dark, brown pupils and took her shaking hands in his strong, warm ones.
With a gentle touch and a soft whisper, he explained, ‘From this day forth, you are not just my wife, but my companion, a piece of my heart walking by my side; you need never fear this alliance nor the frowns of society.‘
Saying this, he gently lifted her acid-scarred cheek and planted a kiss on her lips, flooding her with warmth and love.
He really is my knight in shining armour, thought Heera, feeling a mixture of pain and pleasure, as she rested her ravaged forehead on his jacket.
Written for Five Sentence Fiction's Prompt: Marriage