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This blue doorway was her favourite. It was in front of these very same doors he went down on one knee- like the typical hero in her romance novels, and asked her if she would marry him. He seemed least bothered about the onlookers gawking at them from every window, and across the street.
They had been friends for a long time, but this twist in the tale was something she had not expected. Surprised, and unable to breathe out of anxiety, she had nodded her head in the affirmative.
She would want to be his wife – and best friend for life. She would manage her family, and she already knew his family would welcome her with open arms.
Why would her parents stand in her way, after all, all they wanted, was her happiness right.
The doors of her own home would be painted this very shade of blue, to remind both of them of the past events, to ensure there would be love in their house till eternity.
This post is in response to #WriteTribe Prompt 2
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felt good to read a happy post finally !
ReplyDeleteI hear Milan and Asha in this.
ReplyDeleteI love the blue door. What a sweet story!
ReplyDeleteoohhh how lovely! :) a nice happy post
ReplyDeleteRicha
Short and full of hope and romantic ideas. Thanks. :-)
ReplyDeleteHope, ideas and a happy post. Great to read.
ReplyDeleteYvonne.
Very pleasant...happy post...yayyyy! :)
ReplyDeleteA happy take to the prompt!
ReplyDeleteseems u have felt every line of the post that u have writen!.:) nice post!!!
ReplyDeleteRomantic DQ in action ;)
ReplyDeletenice write with beautiful narration.
ReplyDeleteLove the blue door, sweet story :)
ReplyDeleteA sweet happy story! :)
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