Tory felt distracted as they moved from shop to shop. They stopped for coffee and Tory still hadn't found anything that reminded her of Lee.

"It doesn't have to be today. We'll find something to put on your mantle."

"You want to be on my mantle?" She joked.

He reached out and took her hand. "I'd like to be among the things that you find precious." Tory moved her fingers, intertwining them with his.

"You already are," she whispered.

He kissed her ...