When we look up to the sky we all hurry to the beach to see the sunrise. We plop down in the sand, and Will and I each have a dog in our laps. The pinks and oranges that paint the sky leave me in awe. It's as if someone took a paintbrush to the sky. I haven't felt this happy in a long time. Taking in the moment, I decide I want to have a memento of this night. After getting the courage, I decide to ask.
"Alright boys I've decided we should take a picture."
"Why?"
"Because I want a memento to remember this night by?"
"You'll have plenty with all the pictures that will be released."
"That's different though. I had fun being in that beautiful dress and dancing the night away but that's not what I meant. When I remember this night, I want to remember playing truth or dare, teaching you how to roast marshmallows, and sitting together watching the sunrise. Please?"
"Pretty please?" Dillon chimes in.
Both of us stare at him with puppy dog eyes. He sighs in defeat.
