Kara's POV
George recreated the night we got engaged. From the restaurant we are dinner at to the walk and to the place George actually proposed.
Just as the first time, George has strung twinkling lights between the tree branches. The fountain is still there, and next to it the, red blanket and bucket of ice with a bottle of champagne inside. The only difference is that there's a man standing between the fountain and the carpet. I turn for George and find him kneeling behind me.
"George?" I ask.
"Mrs. Kara Rose Harrison, I would be so pleasured as to ask your hand in remarriage." George says.
My brows bunch in confusion.
"What?"
"I would like for us to renew our vows." He says seriously.
My eyes water. I watch as George stands and comes over to me. I think he's going to kiss me but instead he reached inside his coat and sticks his hand down one of the pockets. He pulls out a small velvet box.
"Oh George." I say.
"You didn't need to-"
He holds up his hand.
"Kara. Please. Just let me do this." He says.
I shut up and watch as he opens it. There's a light pink stone diamond ring inside.
He holds my hand and leads me over to the man - who was the priest that officiated George's and my wedding.
We renew our vows, George and I both beaming the entire time. When it comes to the end, George opens the box again and pulls out the ring. I smile and hold out my hand as George slips it on my left ring finger. It's a smaller stone than my wedding ring but looks just as dazzling on my finger.
"George." I say quietly.
"I... I... I don't know what to say. I just-"
I'm cut off as George crosses the space between us and kisses me. He's both hands on either side of my face as he kisses me long and slow.
When we pull back, I look deep into George's eyes and smile.
"Love you always." I say with tears in my eyes.
"Love you always." George says back before going me another kiss.
"Ooh my turn!" I say, clapping my hands.
George does a little jump and follows me to the blanket. I sit down and point him to do the same thing.
Once he's seated, I reach into my bag for my gift. I'm nervous as I pull it out to give to him. I specifically brought a large purse this evening because my gift was, well, large.
George's eyes get big as he looks at it.
