56. Fight


They were at it again; Lucy and Tyler were rowing.
“I am so sick and tired of your job! I never see you!” Lucy screamed at her boyfriend.
“It’s not my fault, plus I need the money!” Yelled Tyler.
“What kind of boyfriend are you?!” said an exasperated Lucy.
“Just marry me, then!” Tyler yelled in frustration.
“Maybe I will!” said Lucy. Silence.
“You—you will?” he asked in a softer voice.
“Did you really just—PROPOSE to me?!”
“I guess so,” was the reply. But now both were smiling and all thoughts of the fight were gone.
Wedding bells.