We were sitting on a beach. The sun was setting, leaving a colourful array of pink, orange, and blue. She reflected on the sea. It was perfect for romance.
"These were the days of our lives," Aly read from what she typed into her computer. I looked at her, one eyebrow raised. "A little autobiography," she explained.
"Can I?" I asked, curious.
Aly snatched the computer away. "No!"
"Well that's nice," I said sarcastically.
She set the computer back on the ground and continued to type. I looked out to the sea. Waves crashed against the sea.
"I love you," I blurted out of the blue.
"Yeah, and I love you too." was what I got. Sarcasm.
I looked back at her and smiled, trying to make a good impression.
"Fine," she snapped. "I love you. Happy? Gosh."
I grinned, feeling giddy.
She loves me. It's obvious. I can tell. She just needs to admit it.
And when that will be I don't know.
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