After a long and exhausting search. Derek had nearly jumped for joy when he had come across the crafts fair. He had chosen it as the venue for their first date as a couple, mainly because he had been focusing on Emily's love for embroidering.
It had seemed like exactly the place where she would feel at home. So he had decided that that would be where he would be taking her. During the drive to the fair, he had been ninety-nine percent sure that he had made the right choice.
That Emily would be very happy with the location of their date. But even if he had been ninety-nine percent sure. There was still that one percent left to the side. Such a tiny fraction of doubt. It should have been easy for him to dismiss it. To cast it aside as nothing more than a nuisance.
