Adrianna:
I paused for a moment, looking around the clearing where Brooks’ ceremony would soon begin. The morning sun had broken through the canopy of trees, casting golden rays across the carefully arranged seating, ceremonial altar, and colorful flowers that had been painstakingly placed. It was beyond beautiful, yet I felt a weight pressing upon my chest, one filled with nostalgia, pride, and just a touch of sorrow.
Ashton moved quietly beside me, his steady presence comforting me. His strong hands gently adjusted the wooden altar, ensuring everything was perfect. Our eyes met just for a moment, a shared understanding passing silently between us two. Today wasn't just a celebration—it was a profound moment in our lives, marking the passage of our boys from children into the leaders of
