"Wow, what are you doing here?"
"Supporting my girlfriend after a tough final."
"I have the best boyfriend."
"Duh. Hey, um, can we take a walk."
"Sure…what's up?"
"Nothing. Just, over here."
"What's this?"
"Pam, will you marry me?"
Chapter End Notes:
For my friend who got engaged yesterday (well, it was yesterday when I wrote it). I took 55 words to describe it; it took her nearly a page. Oh, and since I realize 55 words doesn't make it clear, Pam is in art school, hence the final. Hopefully that helps.
I really own nothing.