Cooper and I drove around for a little while before we ended up at the packhouse.
I was a little confused, and that only got worse when he opened the door for me and we didn’t go inside the house.
He took me around the side of the house and since it was just an open space there, I saw what he had done as soon as we walked around to the side of the house.
There was a small gazebo set up with a beautifully set table underneath it with candles and candles in glass jars lining the ground to make a path for us.
But there were also small twinkly lights hanging down from the gazebo, where we would be sitting.
I stopped and took it all in and I was so amazed at the amount of effort put into all of this.
Cooper held out his arm and I smiled at him and hooked my arm around his and he led
