As Tom and Lucy drove home after the party, Lucy giggled as she looked down at the bouquet on her thigh and remembered Tom's performance.
"I can't believe you did that in the presence of all that audience," she said, and Tom grinned as he turned to look at her.
"By now you should know I can do anything for you in the presence of anyone. I don't care about them. All I see is you," Tom said, and Lucy giggled as she leaned her head against the window, her mind swirling with thoughts.
Following Tom's question to her when they danced earlier, she had begun to think seriously about a suitable wedding date for them. She would like them to get married within six months of their engagement.
Her birthday would have been perfect so they could celebrate the anniversary of their meeting, but it would fall on a Monday.
She picked up her phone and scrolled through the calendar, pausing at Tom's birthday. It was in March and coincidentally it was on a weekend.
