Wife Material

She fell from several stories up and landed on my back.

“Ya pig ya!” she cried out

I took off running down the street without seeing or understanding my piggyback riding captor.

But I knew she was light, and full of energy.

I was in love.

For in that moment, I had a purpose in life; to run as far and with as much vigor as possible.

This is more than what anybody has done for me.

I hope to make her my wife.

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