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Life Buoy for an Amputee or an Amputee Who Is a Life Buoy?

... control myself any longer as the tears of happiness already started to distort my face, so I looked into his eyes and whispered as audibly as the lump in my throat let me, "Yes John, my love, I will marry you." Wanting to kiss me then he gently pulled me closer by the waist, but I stopped him. "Wait! I’ve a condition too," I said, suddenly changing back into a mock-serious style. He was surprised, "Oh, you do…?" From the look of astonishment on his face it was clear he did not realize I was half-joking again, knowing for sure he would gladly accept my ‘condition’. I said it quickly, "Yes. I’ll marry you on condition that we begin the kid production right after the wedding, very quickly." We both howled with laughter and when we calmed down John knelt beside me and we kissed passionately for long, long minutes. "Now with everything planned ahead of time," I began, still feeling his taste on my lips, "how about meeting at Tully’s Coffee in the mall tomorrow? Umm, I could also see your bachelor flat after that. I’d like to show you that I can move in the world really well." John looked at me with pleasure, "All right, but at first I should get a little work done in my apartment. Would two o’clock be okay for you?" "Excellent," I stroked his face, "Just so you know… we’ll begin the kid production only after wedding because I’m on pill." "But we can start practicing beforehand, right? He asked, while his hands slipped around my waist again. I agreed, "Practice makes perfect, as ...

... the saying has it." I wrapped my arms around his neck tightly and we kissed passionately again. We joined my family in the garden. While I was walking with my crutches across the room and through the door, I felt John’s eyes on me. He was checking on my ability to move about. Funny, I was not at all embarrassed to show him. When I stopped and stood still beside the flowerbeds, he came next to me, embraced me with his right hand, and we announced our engagement. I was overjoyed standing there in the embrace of my love, while everybody applauded and my brother winked at us. We told everybody that we both had conditions, of which John’s may not be easy to fulfill without outside help, so my close family sat down to discuss the matter. My Dad liked John’s idea about the house construction and that the house would be mine before our wedding. My brother said their company could decrease the expenses as much as possible, while my grandpa, who was a successful realtor, expressed his intention of supporting the project with a little money too. It turned out that John’s promise of free work provided by his father’s colleagues and friends at the weekends was indeed reasonable, as they all had working debts to be redeemed. When the decision was made, John phoned to his dad to ask him for an urgent meeting, and then said goodbye to us. I saw him out. We exchanged some romantic kisses at the gate, then some more. "See you tomorrow, love. At Tully’s in the "Maple Wood" mall, at two pm., don’t ...