Claire
“Claire, my love. Will you marry me?”
The tears came falling quickly.
“Yes,” my voice just barely above a whisper.
“What was that,” he smiled up at me.
I leaned down, kissing him like my life depended on it. He stood up, holding me tight as he spun me around.
“Yes I’ll marry you,” I smiled.
He pulled the ring out of the box and placed it on my finger. It felt like it was always meant to be there. He grabbed the nape of my neck and pulled me in for another kiss. This was the most gentle and sweetest kiss we shared. I could feel how much he loved and cherished me.
I was startled when loud cheers and applause came from all around us. Everyone we knew and cared about came out of the bushes.
“What are all of you doing here?”
“We wouldn’t miss this for the world!” My mom came u
