I smile, withholding my chortle. He’s been calling her that, and she or he nonetheless has no concept why. I lean again within the mattress, reaching over to open the drawer to one in all my nightstands. Within the drawer is the tiny black field. I maintain it in my palms and she or he sits upright abruptly, backing herself into the headboard with the sheets clutched to her chest, wanting nearly fearful.

“Inform me you’ll marry me, and I’ll inform you what it means,” I tease, popping the field open.

Inside is the ring that was actually made for her. My mom’s ring. The one she purchased for herself when she determined she may conquer and rise once more with the load of the world on her again. The truth that it’s a canary-colored diamond, pear-shaped for the tears that may fall no extra, with a fragile band of diamonds, is much more of an indication that our story was written within the stars above.

Her shoulders stoop as her mouth falls open.

“When did you…? How did you…?”

“I can’t take all of the credit score,” I smile, eradicating the ring from the field to admire its new look. “The unique diamond is hers, however the band she had designed for you.”

Her face wrinkles up and people tears fall freely once more. My mother gave me this ring in her will with a particular message to not open it till the timing was proper. The jewelers had contacted me after her passing, ensuring to let me know what it acknowledged in her will. Solely open when the time is true.

I now see why. A small folded up letter resides within the field’s prime with Dylan’s identify on it. I gently peel it out of the field, seeing her handwriting on the highest of it. Touching it with a finger, my very own tears kind.

“It’s for you,” I say, handing it to her.

She appears to be like at me with uncertainty earlier than opening the tiny letter. Her face crumples right into a sob after she reads it, and she or he holds the word towards her coronary heart. I don’t ask what’s on it. That’s between them. That’s their particular relationship, as quick because it was, that they get to maintain collectively.

I do, nonetheless, seize her different hand, her left hand, pulling it out earlier than me.

With the ring now in my palms, I demand once more, “Inform me you’ll marry me.”

She sniffles adorably, her eyes wrinkling within the corners as she nods vigorously.

I slide the ring onto her finger and we each peer down at it.

“Dylan Decker,” I whisper earlier than bringing the hand to my lips, kissing her fingers softly, one after the other.

“DD? Meant Dylan Decker?!” she gasps, then laughs. “Lake, Colin’s been calling me that for months now!”

“I do know.” I can’t cover my tacky grin. “Guess they each knew lengthy earlier than we did, huh?”

“Nah,” she sniffs, gazing lovingly at her ring. “I knew the second you known as me stale.”

I chuckle into the pillow earlier than selecting it up and throwing it at her, inflicting her to buckle over with laughter. I shortly hop alongside her on the prime of the mattress beneath the comforter, sitting again towards the headboard with my arm wrapped tightly round her.

“Can we name Colin now? I actually wish to inform him already,” I say, peering down at her excellent little hand, the ring shining within the dimly lit room.

“Tomorrow,” she whispers, nonetheless gazing at it along with her grin in place. “Tonight is ours.”

With that, our lips discover one another once more and the fireplace that’s at all times there reignites.

Life circles round us because it at all times does. I’m grateful that I can now recognize it the way in which I used to be meant to. Taking the time to embrace our faults whereas celebrating how we conquer them day-after-day. Dylan and I had been meant to be collectively, our story aligning simply the way in which it wanted to.

My knee, my downfall, was the important thing to opening my eyes to the combat that basically mattered. The combat to personal our setbacks, permitting like to information us, and seeing life by another person’s lens. Somebody who can recognize the information of the world round us, the ache and hardships, and nonetheless see the hope of that yellow solar breaking by.

Life and love are like that racetrack, as Dylan talked about. The nice days and unhealthy days circle round as they at all times do.

However similar to The Canary Cowards, that is one race we couldn’t lose if we tried.

Epilogue

Beingmarriedtoanelite athlete has its perks, however being married to Lake Decker has all of the perks.

“He needs a scorching canine. A scorching canine. River needs a scorching canine. With Ketchup.”

I run my palms by my hair, gripping the ends of it as I stand on the window, blowing out an anxious breath.

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