“Me neither, but that weekend was everything. As it should have been since I did fly nine hours just to surprise you for your graduation.” “Yeah,” I ran a hand over my beard and the large grin on my face. Books had been studying abroad in Spain for the semester and wasn’t set to return until the end of summer. Yet, she showed up for me. “You know that’s when I knew I was going to marry you.” Her head whipped my way. Pure shock written all over her golden-brown face at my revelation. I don’t know why I never thought to share that with her.
