FIFTEEN
“I wonder if Brian is going to pop the question?” Rachel asked, placing the linen napkin in her lap.
“I would guess so, but I’m sure not asking him.” Joe looked across the table at his wife. She was wearing an attractive blue dress, blue being his favorite color on her. “She’ll say yes, won’t she?”
“Definitely. Joe, do you remember…”
“Our wedding? Couldn’t forget if I tried.” He gave her a big smile.
Rachel laughed softly. “We didn’t celebrate at a restaurant as nice as this one.”
It was their anniversary, and the couple had returned to a place that had become a favorite since they celebrated their tenth wedding anniversary there. Brilliantly sparkling chandeliers dropped from the ceiling, white tablecloth graced the intimate tables, and flowers accented the romantic atmosphe
