One tiny box, one heavy weight

His breathing stopped. His heart beat as if to escape his body. Every microsecond became a year, every second, a lifetime. His senses felt everything, the ache of his knee on the ground, the enormous weight of the tiny box in his hands. Finally, her mouth moved,

“Yes” she said.

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