She Said Yes
Back a spell, Miss Sugar got married with me. It was a way better deal for me than for her, but I reckon it is her own fault. Caveat emptor (let the buyer beware), as they say. A deal is a deal.
Anyways, we made a deal, vows actually, so she is stuck with me, which I am very glad about. I am so glad about it that I want to celebrate. I’m asking her out on a date because today is our very anniversary. I hope she says, “Yes.”
I think she might. I remember the first time I asked her to go on a date. She said “Yes.”
I remember when I proposed. She said “Yes.”
If she had not said “Yes” to those invitations many years ago, I would have kept trying. But since she did say “Yes,” my life became infinitely better.
My life became infinitely better years ago because she shares it with me.
She could have said “No.” But she said “Yes.”
Ain’t that something?