Cassy pov
“I can still smell him,” I told Izzy.
Chuckling, "he is still around," she mumbled.
Smiling to myself, I tiptoed around the tree, wanting to peek at what he was up to.
However, it was me who was surprised. Tiny candles were flickering on the ground and there were rose petals scattered on the green grass. I squinted at the tiny candles and realised that the lavender scent was coming from them. Although the place was dimly lit, it was enough for us to see the beautiful set-up. When my eyes landed on the banner put on the tree trunk, I gasped.
Will you marry me?
It was written in large, red letters on a white background. He had tied heart-shaped balloons onto it and I thought that it was the most romantic gesture I had ever experienced.
Tears gathered in my eyes. I still
