| The Priceless Gift. [Once upon a tryst, when the sun was rising,Mike and Jane,several miles away on their beds talked through phones.] Mike: Hey girl Jane: [Just woke up cheerfully responded] Hey Mike Mike: You have a good day? Jane: I know I'm going to have a wonderful day Mike: Me too, I wish I spend every week and moment with you Jane: You will be bored in a week Mike: I can never be bored of you babe, you are a real gift, you give my life a lift Jane: Oh, now you want to make me cry Mike: [stepping out of his bed] Step out to your balcony, I want to give you a gift that is as priceless as you are. Jane: [Her countenance sparkled with some amazement] A gift? now? how? Mike: [Demanded again while floating toward the porch] Just step out to your balcony babe Jane: [leapt out of bed with a long whispers] Ha... [Mike and Jane in their homes raised their faces toward the east to the sun smilling.] Mike: Babe, this one is just for you. Thank you for bringing sunshine into my life Jane: Oh...Michael... |
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