The proposal at a café

I live in an apartment alone .I don't have friends in this city. Other than my parents old friends who are used to be our neighbour, I don't know any other people here.

As usual, I wake up in the morning and spend my life as usual.

It's autumn, I like this climate , so refreshing.

Today is weekend, I usually paint or write the whole day. But today, I won't to get some fresh air.

Sitting on a sofa at a café, drinking white flat with pastry while reading book.

" Excuse me ,Miss. Would you like to order anything? "

" I'm fine, thanks."

Oh! there is someone proposing.

" Will you marry me?"

How sweet? Then the girl say "yes" . Standing up from my seat then clapping my hands, others are applauding too. I wish them a happy life.

Roses are red, violets are blue, sugars are sweet, "Will you marry me" is sweeter.

As I walk out the door, I smile, thinking about life. It's already 1:00 P.M. I need to buy some groceries.

After I done shopping, I'm heading towards a park. Sitting on a chair with a cup of ice cream, I continue reading the book.

It's already evening, time to go home. As I walk pass by the street,

"ah.." I slip . But wait, I don't fall, luckily there's a man who catch me.

"Thank you, sir."

Seems like he doesn't care at all. He goes saying nothing. Anyway thanks to him .

As I reach home, after I finish cleaning , I tried to paint something.

What is this? Why am I painting the man who catched me?

Although I can't see his face because he wore mask and cover his head with the hat of the jacket he's wearing. But his physical appearance is not bad. I am 5.8 tall. And he is around 6 ft tall or little higher than that.

Although I doesn't know him, let's keep this painting.

After I finish eating dinner, I'm working on my new novel. The heading is "What's wrong with the Cupid". I'm typing on my computer.

But I think there's something wrong with my computer. I don't know what it is, but there's something wrong. Let me first delete what I'm typing. It's safer to not keep it now.

It's Sunday, after I went to the church, I continue writing my new novel on a note book. I finish till Ch 7 , I will continue writing on tomorrow.

Waking up in the morning , eating breakfast and after I dress up, I'm going to an orphan home.

This orphan home was sponsored by my parents when they were alive. We used to stay in this city when my parents were still alive.

When I moved back this year, the surrounding and many things are changing. But this home, is still the same. Although the building and furniture are more good quality. The presence of warmth and love in this home is still the same.

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