A few days before it arrived, I told him not to make any plans for Saturday night because I had arranged a “special surprise” for us.
He looked thrilled.
But his excitement quickly faded the moment I took him to the rooftop restaurant where we had gone on our very first date. As we sat down, I calmly reached into my purse.
The color drained from his face when he saw what I pulled out.
“If you’re joking, honey…” he said nervously.