Into the Cryptics
Monday, November 8, 2010
The proposal
The chains felt heavy around Stella's neck, but she felt stylish away. She was excited for her new hipsterish glasses to make their world debut.
"Shall we be in love?" she asked the shaded man.
"We are, Stella."
"Then hold my hair. And hold it tight."
The shaded man grabbed a handful of Stella's hair and wrapped it around his hand.
"I really like your glasses, " he said.
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