The Question

Fifty-word story [20]

He knew she would say yes.

She would say yes…right?

When he asked her on a moonlit beach, minutes from their shoddy apartment, the response was muted by crashing waves — completely muffled by the powerful sea. 

Later, alone, they twirled in the blackened night, their only witnesses the stars.

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