Historias de Sleepysky

"1, 2, 3!" We reveal our gifts to each other. My eyes widen when I see him holding a small, cute, blue box. "Aww, my favorite chocolate!" he exclaims with joy, his smile brighter than ever. "What's inside this?" I ask, taking the box. "You'll see," he says with a soft smile. "I know you've wanted it, so I got it for you." Curious, I open the box, and my jaw drops-it's the bracelet I've been eyeing for months. Every mall trip, I'd stop by the jewelry store to admire it, and he noticed. Without hesitation, I hug him tight, peppering his face with kisses. "I love you! Thank you!" I say, beaming. He takes the bracelet and gently clasps it around my wrist. "It's beautiful," he whispers. I nod. "And so are you." His expression shifts, and I notice something's off. "What's wrong, love?" I ask, concern filling my voice. Tears stream down his face. "I'm just so thankful for you, Sam. I'm the luckiest to have you." I wipe his tears and smile. "And I'm lucky to have you too. Let's not ruin today-this is our day." As the sun sets by the shore, we sit together, holding onto the moment. This place holds all our memories-where we met, where we became friends, where we fell in love, and where...