-sal whose as bold as my left shoe on an average day when it comes to romance asked me to marry him. I smile and blush. Looking shallow- Yes. Of course!
Ar are you crying -I stutter through my laughing. My arm wraps around sals waist. We are both soaked-
-I cry knowing that the pain was because of riazo, I watch the cuts in my leg as it bleeds not bothering to heal it-