The Proposal

Planning

For the rest of our afternoon we mostly did some wedding planning. The colors and flowers were to be
All black and red roses! At the same time lead that creepy feeling of Max in my head.
     I tried to ignore it, but it just kept coming back!
     Gomez made his final claim which was the date of our wedding!
    "Friday, October 13th!" He announced. At this I smiled lightly...
     "Perfect darling..." I exclaimed quietly. Gomez noticed there was something wrong...
     "Quedria?"
     I tried my best to seem okay, but in this situation I just couldn't!
     "Gomez..." I squeaked.
      "Quedria..." Gomez then, picked me up and placed me once again on his lap.
     "Carda... What are you thinking in that pretty little head of yours?" He asked holding me tight.
     "I don't know..." I told him honestly.
     "I still don't know where that Max is from... It's all very discouraging." Gomez listened with intended and nodded at my thought.
     "What can I do to relieve your mind from its pain?" My fiancé continued.
     I felt the sobs coming on....
     "I don't know Gomez!" I'm so confused!" I cried into his shoulder. I thought the misery I felt was going to be the worst of it that day....
     Boy, I was really wrong....