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My Fiance's Best Friend
Friday, April 17, 2009

One glance at her and he knew that he was ready to spend the rest of his life with her. He squeezed her hand as a remainer to himself that she was not a dream.

They walked in comfortable silence along the pathway in the park only a few blocks away from their little mansion. The spring breeze was relaxing to his face and the flowers were in bloom all around him. He couldn't believe how jumpy and joyous he felt at the moment.

He snuck a glance at the beautiful woman walking alongside him. She was simply smiling as if breathing in every single moment of the early spring morning. She was gorgeous. She allowed her hair to grow out to a point where it draped delicately along her shoulders. Her eyes seemed to have this never-dying sparkle.

In other words, an angel on Earth. All she was missing was the wings.

With one hand entwined with his love, he reached the other one into his pocket. Feeling the velvet box at the tips of his fingers, a jolt of electricity jumped through him. Today, he was going to change his life...but for the better.

"What are you thinking of?" She asked him, noticing his strange silence.

He removed his hand from his pocket and reached it up towards her cheek. "Doing this," He leaned down and pressed his lips against hers.

And to think...a few years back, he was her fiance's best friend.

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What do you think? It just came to me. I was cleaning out my computer and I stumbled upon the old "My Fiance's Best Friend" files and I just suddenly got this feeling. So I began to type. I think you all know where this is headed...I just wanted to let you MFBF readers that BeBu remains strong in the story!

Anywho, I'm just about done. What did you think of the little snippet up there? Taggie?
Keep this BeBu Train moving!
Ice Queen.






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