*Nathaniel*

I stand there for what feels like a solid three minutes as I listen to Amber’s reaction. Her heart is pounding wildly, and an injection of fear and apprehension is in the air. I can practically hear her mind whirring into action as she tries to figure out what I am referring to.

Little did she know, until now, that I came prepared for today.

I listen for her to respond, hoping for some kind of dialogue or explanation for her actions. Sadly, I already ...