Day Sixty-Eight…
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When Abigail was done venting out, she immediately hugged Dave. All the negative emotions, that consumed her a while ago, disappeared in an instant. They were replaced by profound joy. The most important thing was Dave being alive. Nothing bad happened to him.
"You bad guy! You have to take responsibility. I almost had a heart attack. I felt like dying in sadness. You fool. Don't ever do that again."
Dave could only smile sheepishly as he bobbed his head obediently. "I'm sorry, my Love. Forgive me. I couldn't prepare the grandest proposal. I was in a hurry to propose. I couldn't bring you in a fancy restaurant, and light fireworks for you while asking for your hand. But I can only offer my life and my loyalty. Without you in my life would mean death to me."
