Matchmaking

«Epilogue»✔

«Shannon»

"Here you go." he smiles at me and sit down in the chair across from mine and he places the cup of coffee down in front of me.

"This place is beautiful isn't it?" I ask and look around the small coffee shop we are currently sitting in.

"Yeah, it is... Where to next My Love?" He asks and I take out my list we made on the flight to Paris, where we are now.

"Uhm... Let's see." I say and unfold the paper and place the pen onto the table. He stands up and pull the chair closer to me and sit down next to me.

1. Barcelona, Spain
2. Venice, Italy
3. Paris, France
4. London, England
5. Miami, Florida
6. Amsterdam, Netherlands
7. Rio De Jeneiro, Brazil
8. Rome, Italy
9. Moscow, Russia
To be continued...

"Well we are now sitting in the third destination that means number four is next." I say and take a sip of my coffee.

"When are we going?" He asks and I shrug.

"Your choice." I say and he smiles.

"We'll stay here for about... Let's say two weeks then we can go to England." He smiles and I nod my head.

"Sounds great." I smile lovingly up at him and he leans down a bit to kiss my lips.

"I never asked you, where does your parents get the money to support both your and their finances?" He asks with his brows furrowed.

"Well my great grandfather had a big company that he passed down to my grandfather ,he made it grow more and then when he retired he gave it over to my father.

My dad didn't want to become a full time business man so he hired someone to take his place while he is traveling, he still makes calls and so to make improtant decisions and the good thing about his traveling he meets up with some of the clients in different lands and so but he pays the guy who is taking his place a rather big amount to run the business but he is still the big boss and gets most of the money." I explain and he nods his head.

"Now I understand, I always thought he was a small town builder or something like that." He says and I laugh at that.

"My dad can't even build a simple bird house!" I laugh and he chuckles and take my hand in his and he looks at the same thing I'm looking at, the sparkly and beautiful promise ring on the fourth finger of my right hand.

I smile remembering the day he gave it to me. The day I knew he was the one and only.

The day I left all my friends to meet up with my family and to start my life outside school walls.

«Flashback»

"Ma'm, you have to wake up, the plane is about to land." The flight attendend says as she gently shakes me awake from my sleep in the plane chair.

My eyes feel heavy and my head is slightly better than before but I can still feel I did my fair share of crying.

"Thank you for waking me." I say and sit up right and fasten my seat bealt. I grab a mint out of my pocket and pop it into my mouth, don't want to have bad breath when meeting my parents.