How I Met My Husband?

This topic was created in the Writing ✍️ forum by AbbyNormal on Wednesday, December 29, 2021 and has 5 replies.
So the exercise is to creatively write a short story of how I meet my husband. You can roast me if you want to, any creative story is welcome—the funnier the better really! Anyone wanna try and make me laugh? And it really doesn’t even have to be husband, let’s just say the person I choose to marry.
Is this in honor of Hillary duffs new show
Posted by Sabotage

Okay I stalked your last few posts I gotchu.



It was less obvious than you might think, that something had changed. Everything in it’s rightful place and no sudden displays. The same elderberry fruit drop each morning as the sun returned to it’s usual spot, the same Gucci adverts on the television as the day went on. And yet, something had changed...

 

Of course we’d always known her kindness was caching, her happiness always half of someone else’s. But his had always been a stubborn disposition. His confidence held tightly lest it flew away at any moment. While she lived to love the life she lived he planned to prepare for the life he intended. He could no more skip his morning gym session than build a house on the moon. Each addition to his diet was carefully curated every glass of water crossed off a list. He had never gone more than a week without being told he looked like Alexander Skarsgard though he’d never much cared for compliments.

 

And she was made of compliments. Hardly a moment passed without sunshine tumbling about her, and we’d never seen her without a well intended recipe for anyone who’d listen.

 

It was the sagittarian best friend who’d recommended it. A meal among friends, a cause for occasion. ‘Live a little,’ he’d said. ‘Why not weekly?’ The Taurus had smiled and the virgo had rolled his eyes but what was to be, had already been set into motion.

 

We all watched as it happened. Far less obvious than you might think. Meal by meal the change almost imperceptible.

 

She cooked and he hesitated and she cooked and he relented. And little by little, inch by inch we saw the change. Week after week we saw his belt buckle loosen a little more, his shirt grow a little tighter, his cheeks a little rosier. We saw her laugh and saw him watch her, and this is how we knew.

 

That Abby had finally met her husband




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🤣 🤣 🤣 you got me lol
Posted by LadyNeptune

Is this in honor of Hillary duffs new show
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Posted by AbbyNormal
Posted by LadyNeptune

Is this in honor of Hillary duffs new show


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