The moment they made eye contact, she emitted a croak reminiscent of an ailing seagull and collapsed face-first into his chest. My grandfather never missed an opportunity to say he “swept her off her feet.” They married three months later and the rest is history.
I guess that’s cute? I can’t imagine what a croak from an ailing seagull sounds like though, but probably not particularly cute. The swooning makes up for it though!
