" I don't quite follow you," she nodded. "Can you show me what you're talking about?" Sure, it's pretty simple," he smiled. "The big thing is to write...from the viewpoint of an outside observer, which the reader usually is. It's not 'We did something', but 'They did something'. If you want to say 'We did something', you have to say it in such a way that it's attributed to someone, like, 'The chamber president said we did something'." I see," she replied, the light dawning. It seemed awkward in a. She gave me a deep loving look, the look she reserved for those occasions when I measured up to the level of devotion someone like Patty-Ann felt she deserved.I am sure she had no doubt that I was merely hesitating on the brink of matrimony, fearing her refusal. This was her way of moving the ball forward. Giving that little push I obviously needed. After all, time was getting short. Final exams were in three weeks. It was the end of our senior year. We were both about to graduate, and absent a. Standing on the grey porcelain tiles of our balcony, still, a prisoner to the distant memory, the image of our holy union at the chapel of St. Martha flashes before me. ‘I, Charlotte, promise you, Louis, to love you, honour you, and cherish you as my husband. I promise peace when times are tumultuous, laughter in sadness, and always to be a light in the darkness. I pledge to be your ever faithful, honest, and loving wife.’You have arranged the room to my taste; minimal design, neat and clean,. I glanced at my phone and realized that it was close to 2 am. We walked out together and I found my girls talking by Dawn’s car. I told Eli goodnight and started to walk towards Dawn when Eli stopped me suddenly. Startled, I found myself pressed tightly to his chiseled body as his lips softly found mine. He whispered goodnight as he pulled away and watched me walk towards Dawn in a daze. The ride back to my place was filled with gossip of the night’s events. Ariel had met up with an attractive.