I stopped the car and we stepped out on the cliff. It was where we sat before and I had told her about my past and my brother. We walked closer to the side and overlooked the city below us.

She turned and looked at the table I had placed there and the decorations. All the lit candles and the food.

”What do you think?” I asked her and smiled. Her eyes were glimmering from tears that were building up.

”It’s beautiful,” she whispered and came over and hugged me. She ...