The Fiancé Dilemma

by Elena Armas

“Beautiful things shouldn’t be boxed. It eventually dims their light.”

“I wish I could find the right words to tell you how fucking grateful, and blown away, I am right now. I wish…” He shook his head. “I wish I could show you.”

Then he spoke, “What if I can’t give you any fucking firsts, so I want to make sure I get a chance at being your last?”