i am doing ok but i'm srsly worried about hurricane matthew bc cam is in FL and he can be in danger and his internet will probably go out so we won't be able to talk for days if it does :(
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should i get a head start on my biology homework or should i watch british people bake stuff?
hi voidz i don't know u very well bc we just met like a week ago but u seem like a cool and fun person so far. u have the approval of both krista and arianna so i find it hard to believe that u could be a completely terrible person since those 2 are absolute sweeties. if u hurt ari/krista i'll probably keel u but for now ur chillin my dude keep up the good work
Terry rolled his eyes, hoping his beloved Sankarsh wouldn't see, as he adjusted the microscope settings so that he could see the moon clearer. As he continued to zoom in, he was a bit frustrated as he didn't see any changes. "San, I don't--" he paused abruptly. Written on the moon, largely, in Sankarsh's delicate scrawl, were the words: [em]I love you Terrence, will you marry me?[/em]
Terry gasped and turned around, seeing Sankarsh down on one knee with a beautiful jewel protruding from a velvet black box. "San..." he said, tearing up. "San, I thought you'd never ask..."
Sankarsh smiled brilliantly at the love of his life, "Terry. I knew you were the one since the moment we met. Please, let us devote our lives to each other and live together in beautiful harmony for the rest of our lives."
Terry began to cry. "Yes, San," he choked out, "A million times yes."
And with that, Sankarsh pulled Terry down into a loving embrace.
When Terry got home, he found that all of the lights in his and Sankarsh's shared apartment had been turned off. A trail of red and pink rose petals, lit by candlelight, was beckoning him to follow. Terry removed his shirt excitedly and began to remove his belt as he gently traipsed over the petals, expecting them to lead him to the bedroom.
When the path of petals took a sharp turn away from the bedroom, Terry found himself feeling a bit confused. Where was Sankarsh trying to take him? His thoughts were jumbled and confused as he continued to walk over the path until he found himself at the balcony. Sankarsh was waiting on the balcony with a bouquet of roses and a telescope, beautifully wrapped in ribbon and fairy lights.
"So this is what you meant by a full moon," Terry said, trying to hide the disappointment in his voice. Noticing that the man wasn't wearing a shirt, Sankarsh shrugged off his jacket and silently handed it to him. "Thank you," Terry said, his teeth shuttering slightly in the cold, New York evening.
"Look here," Sankarsh said, gently taking Terry's hand and directing it to the telescope.
"San," Terry interrupted, "I've seen the moon many times before."
Sankarsh shook his head, "Just look."
Terry sighed before finally obeying, bending over slightly to position himself under the telescope. After peering in and seeing the moon somewhat magnified, he tried his best to stifle a groan as he saw a sight he'd seen many times. "San, it's just the moon, what are you--"
"Shhhh," Sankarsh whispered, gently pressing a finger to Terry's lips. "Look closer," he instructed.
