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the beach wwas quiet
the wwavves gently lappin at our heels
fef turned to me
the moonlight shinin on her hair like she took all the stars from the sky
her eyes gleamin wwith joy an her fins flappin cutely by her cheeks
she took in a quick breath
as if bracin herself for the question she almost dared not utter...
CC: "eri?"
CA: "yes fef?"
CC: "...wwill you be my matesprit?"
CA: "oh yes fef! a thousand times yes!"
an then wwe kissed the end