As we were walking on the beach, Bob suddenly said Let’s go surfing now.

I then decided to tell him what I’ve been meaning to tell him this whole time, “I’m so over it. You know you’re just too little too late.“

After seeing the serious look on my face, he said ” You’re still upset? I think you’re stuck in a moment, and you can’t get out of it.“

I then retorted, “The first cut is the deepest. It’s hard to get over.”

He looked at me with his big brown eyes and said, ” Don’t worry, be happy. Now are you gonna be my girl, or what? Because I think that God blessed the broken road that led me straight to you.“

I replied, “I hate how much I love you.“

We then walked down the beach hand in hand.
It really was *a beautiful day.