note: my latest muse. thinking of turning this into a lengthy short story. 


a very short story 


what if.. 

him: will you marry me?
her: yes, i will.
him: *ecstatic and happy*
her: i have a question for you as well. 
him: what is it?
her: will you always love me no matter what will happen to us? even if there is more tears than laughter? even if there is no happy ever after? even if i become old, wrinkled and gray?
him: that is why i want to marry you because i want to start a life with you and transform all those negative thoughts, actions and blues of yours into happiness, laughter and joy. what matters is that we not dwell on these negative things but make it work between us. i want to make you happy always because i love you and that will never change.
her: *speechless, hugged him hard in reply*

the end..