The little things do count

[handsdownpensup]

The little things do count
When You Divorce Me, Carry Me Out in Your Arms

On my wedding day, I carried my wife in my arms. The bridal car stopped in
front of our one-room flat. My buddies insisted that I carry her out of the
car in my arms. So I carried her into our home. She was then plump and shy.
I was a strong and happy bridegroom.

This was

Comments

[drama_ridden]

aaaaaaaaaah

[3rdavenue]

I cried when I read this. I think this's beautiful.

[alynmagenta]

sobs! such a touching story. hehs. :omg econs rep, i see my doomsday in three days time! kill me. haha.

[handsdownpensup]

haha i see my dooms day earlier than you. sigh!

mag, your middle name is hardworking! (:

[alynmagenta]

that was jus a phase. haha. let's hug and die tgthr econs rep. :D.

[anonymous]

rystine! rystine! rystine! thanks for the lovely story! take care loaddds dearie!:) hope to see you soon!

loves,anqing:)

[handsdownpensup]

hahah hey, i got it from edric actually. see you really soon dear (:

[anonymous]

haas..why goosepimples?

anqing:)