Their lips locked.
“Probably this would be our last kiss,” he said.
“Why?”
“I am planning to break up.”
“Then will you kiss me again.”
He kissed her; she pressed the trigger.
“April Fool!” He handed her the red rose and diamond ring. She cried as he closed his eyes for the last time.
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