“Allie, are you OK?
What’s wrong?”
She didn’t answer me at first.
She just laid there, the tears running down her face.
When finally she could speak she didn’t.
What she did do is flip around on the table and grabbed my shoulders pulling me downward and swallowed my face while kissing me, never missing a single spot.
Coming up for air she said.
“Nothings wrong, I was just, I mean I, I was suddenly struck with an overwhelming sense of happiness.
A happiness I had never before experienced.
It just washed over my entire body.
It came out of nowhere and enveloped everything that is me.
Frank, will you marry me?”
Suddenly for maybe the first time in my life I was at a loss for words.
Allie hit me right between eyes with her question.
“Allie, I, ahem, I but, but I, YES Allie.
Yes I will marry you!!” I said.
It was at this point that she threw herself into my arms and smothered me with kisses.