Chapter 17 - Looking Toward A Shared Future
As spring blossomed into a warm, vibrant Colorado summer, Claire and I decided it was time to take the next big step in our restarted relationship. On a sunny Saturday afternoon in June, we drove out to a picturesque mountain overlook just outside the city limits.
The snow had melted from the peaks, revealing lush green pine forests stretching out as far as the eye could see beneath a brilliant blue sky. Noah was busy chasing grasshoppers near the edge of the wooden observation deck, completely engrossed in his own little world.
I turned to Claire, reaching into my pocket to pull out a small velvet box containing a brand-new platinum ring. My hands trembled slightly, just as they had on her porch six months ago, but this time the trembling came from pure, unadulterated joy.
“We missed out on a traditional wedding seven years ago,” I said softly, dropping down onto one knee before her on the wooden deck. “And my mother stole our first chapter, but I want to write every single remaining chapter with you.”
Claire gasped, her hands flying up to cover her mouth as tears welled up in her bright eyes. “Daniel... are you serious?” she whispered, looking down at me with absolute adoration.
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“Marry me, Claire,” I asked clearly, opening the box to reveal the sparkling diamond catching the summer sunlight. “Let’s make this family official in front of everyone who actually matters.”
Before Claire could answer, Noah came running over from the grass, sliding onto his knees beside us with wide, excited eyes. “Is Dad asking you to be his permanent wife, Mom? Say yes! I want to wear a tiny bow tie!”
