“Wow. This is the best gift I’ve ever received from a suitor,” I say as I bring my hand to my chest, and fake accent to mimic a Southern debutante. Why? Who knows? But there is something about being in his presence that released the quirkiest parts of me as well. “Yeah? You think your family can throw those goats in for the dowry now?” And he responds playfully in kind.
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