"You can't be serious. I'm only 1.63 meters tall. If I weigh that much,

I'll look like a meatball."

Wesley laughed as he pictured that. Round faced and fleshy, Blair would be lovelier than ever.

"That would be perfect. I won't be able to keep my hands off you.”

Blair grabbed his hand that was still stroking her face.

"Wesley, there's something I regret so much..."

“What's that?"

“Turning you down."

Wesley smiled gently and kissed her hand.

"My regret is deeper and older than yours.”

“What do you regret?"

“Rejecting your proposal years ago." That was his biggest mistake.

Blair's eyes reddened.

“Wesley, will we have our happiness ever after now?" ‘I'LL never Leave you again. Till death do us apart, my Love.*

"We will."

“Wesley.”

“Hmm?"*

"I'm tired."

“Sleep, babe." He tucked her in.

“Wesley.”

"Hmm?"

"I love you."

He stopped and Looked up at her. She had closed her eyes.

“Sleep tight, darling. I love you too," he said as he planted a gentle kiss on her forehead.

Blair gave a sweet smile and fell asleep.