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Sep 28, 2011 10:14

Peanut Butter - Wood
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“Marry me,” says Ski as she sweeps into the room.

Tristan looks up from the papers neatly spread across his desk. “Good morning to you too.”

“Right,” says Ski, blushing as she tries to compose herself. “That was, perhaps, not the best of greetings.” Tristan’s smiling at her. She shakes her head. “Look, I was a fool yesterday and I do not wish to pay for it for the rest of my days. I have never in my life been so happy as I have these past months with you and that is something I wish desperately to keep. So, if you will still have me-”

She stops short at Tristan’s laughter. “What do you mean if?” he says.

“I understand my response yesterday was completely unforgivable and I-”

“Ski?”

“Yes?”

“Yes.”
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