He proposed...

"Albert?"

I turned around. I was on a cliff with a flat, rectangular top. At the edge of the cliff on the four sides were lit candles and in the middle were sprinkled pink flowers all over the place. 

"Albert?"

My heart would liquefy. I'm sure. 

"I'm here!"

I heard his voice from the path that led up the cliff. I hurried towards there and couldn't move any further. There were rocky stairs that lead up the cliff. And at the edges of the stairs were candles too. That must be what we had climbed. 

Albert was walking towards me, climbing the stairs, and in his hands were two giant bouquet of different kinds of flowers I'd never seen. 

"Albert?"

I wasn't sure of what else to say as he got to me and handed me both the flowers. 

"Come, my love."

He called and I followed him not sure of what to expect even though my sixth-sense was loud enough. 

As we got back to the spot I had left be

Continue to read this book on the App

Related Chapters

Latest Chapter