Landon“Bless you,” I say to Tucker after he sneezes. “I know; this place is a mess. Not very romantic, is it?”
I look around at the old, abandoned cottage and second-guess my proposal site.
No, she’ll love it. It’s more about the meaning of the location over the aesthetics.
Tucker sneezes again.
“Dude, stop sniffing everything,” I say with a chuckle.
I suppose I could’ve had the old place cleaned out before today, but it wouldn’t have been the same then.
After covering the wooden floor with rose petals, I light a path of tea light candles leading to our spot in the living area where we sat and told our secrets.
Amy and I weren’t inseparable, growing up. I wouldn’t even say we were best friends. Yet, despite our two-year age difference, she was always my person—the one I went to if I
