Light Headed

| Romantic | November 13, 2013

(We are rearranging some stuff in our apartment. I hand my fiancé a large jar candle.)

Me: “Where do you want this?”

(He stares at it for a moment, looking pensive.)

Me: “My head is not an acceptable answer.”

Fiancé: “Aww.”

Me: “Were you actually going to put it on my head?”

Fiancé: “Yes.”

Me: “We may have known each other for too long when I can read your mind.”

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