"Willow Rosenberg will Ты marry me?" asked a gleeful Xander

"Yes, I Любовь you, of course yes!" Willow screamed Поцелуи his pale forehead, Xander caressed her thin, beautiful body stroking her long, red hair Поцелуи her neck and playing with her fingers Willow played with his too a smile dawning upon her face.

"I knew it oh guys this is so great isn't it great Giles?" Shouted Buffy at the вверх of her lungs

"Well I'm not actually sure. I…I mean Ты are still in high school shouldn't your studies be the most important thing right now?"

"Oh way to poop the party Giles!" сказал(-а) a disappointed Willow...

Give Your сердце A Break

The день I first met you
You told me you'd never fall in love
But now that I get you
I know fear is what it really was

Now here we are,
So close yet so far.
Haven't I passed the test?
When will Ты realize,
Baby, I'm not like the rest?

Don't wanna break your heart
Wanna give your сердце a break
I know you're scared it's wrong
Like Ты might make a mistake
There's just one life to live
And there's no time to wait, to waste
So let me give your сердце a break, your сердце a break
Let me give your сердце a break, your сердце a break
Oh yeah, yeah

On Sunday Ты went Главная alone
There were tears in...

One week later.

Cas, Daphne and Zoey were sitting in the кухня having breakfast. Cas still hadn’t learn how to use a fork and a нож and so again he was eating with his fingers. Zoey sighed irritated and pulled Cas’ plate to her. She grabbed her own fork and нож and cut his egg into pieces. She then aggressively shoved his plate back.
“See how it’s done?” she asked disdainful. Cas looked down at his plate.
“Can’t Ты try and be nice?” Daphne said. Zoey looked at Daphne. “What? The guy’s a total idiot. It’s annoying”
Daphne rotated her head to Cas and smiled. “How’s...

“Sir, can Ты hear me?”
Cas slowly opened his eyes and blinked. He lifted his hand to shut the sharp light out. Someone was pointing a really small flash light at his eyes.
“Sir, I need to check your eyes. Could Ты hold your hands down, please?”
It was a man and he was wearing a white coat. Cas vaguely remembered these people were called doctors.
“Looks all good” the doctor said. He looked up at Cas. “You are one very lucky man, Mister…?”
Cas shook his head. “I don’t know what my name is. I don’t know anything…about anything” He сказал(-а) it as if he was talking about...