Start The Day
"Hey want to make some coffee while I admire the view?" Will yawned. The hills called in a way that demanded Willy's attention this morning.
"I'd rather watch your face." Greg opened the small velvet box. "Wilhelmina, would you marry me?"
"You must be joking."
"I'm not." Greg hoped she wouldn't stall. She loved him, he knew this. Everyone they knew, knew this, except her.
"Because… I can't okay." Willy turned from the beautiful hills. They'd be forever ruined now. She placed her hands over her thickening belly. "This wouldn't be right, Greg."
"Because it's not my baby?"
"I know it's not mine, Will. I love you anyway."
Can you freaking say no to that?
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