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“Maybe.” She pats her hair. “How do I look?”
“Amazing,” I respond, meaning it one hundred percent.
We pile into the car and drive to the new building, which is white and shining in the morning light. As we pull into one of the freshly painted parking spots, my chest swells with pride.
“Look at all the people who came to support you.” I nod at the crowd that has gathered. Friends, family, and the press are already buzzing around the entrance, their excitement palpable.
Her face lights up as she gazes out the window. “I can’t believe this is actually happening.”
“Believe it,” I reply, grinning. “You’ve worked so hard for this, and now your dream is becoming a reality.”
We park the car and step out, hand in hand. A gentle breeze rustles through the trees, carrying the scent of fresh flowers from the nearby gardens. The building itself is modern and welcoming, a testament to Lily’s vision, an oasis of hope and healing for children in need.
As we approach the entrance, friends and family members rush over to greet us. Hugs and congratulations are exchanged, the atmosphere brimming with love and anticipation. Cameras flash as the press documents every moment.
“Are you ready for your speech?” I ask Lily, giving her hand a comforting squeeze.
She takes a deep breath, steeling herself. “As ready as I’ll ever be.”
“Remember, just speak from the heart. They’re here to support you and your cause.”
“Thank you.” She leans in for a quick kiss before stepping onto the makeshift stage.
Clearing her throat, she begins her speech, her voice strong and steady. She speaks passionately about the importance of her charity, the impact it will have on countless young lives, and her gratitude for the outpouring of support. Her words are heartfelt, captivating everyone in attendance.
“Without all of you, this wouldn’t have been possible,” she says, her eyes glistening with tears. “Thank you for believing in me and in this cause.”
The crowd erupts into applause as Lily takes a pair of large scissors and cuts the ribbon, officially opening the new headquarters. More pictures are taken, capturing this momentous occasion for posterity.
As she steps down from the stage, I sweep her into a hug and pour kisses on her face.
“That was amazing,” I whisper in her ear.
She looks up at me, her face glowing. “We did it.”
Her voice is quiet but filled with an immense amount of joy and pride.
Her words reverberate through me, reminding me of all the sleepless nights, the tireless efforts and the countless sacrifices we made together to bring her dream to fruition. Our shared victory makes this moment all the more precious.
Friends and family swarm around us, offering their congratulations and embraces. The warmth and love in their hugs feel like a protective cocoon, enveloping us in the knowledge that we have their unwavering support.
As I stand here, holding Lily close, I think about how far we’ve come and the life we’re building together. With our baby on the way and Lily’s charity flourishing, our future is brighter than ever. And as long as we have each other, nothing can dim that light.
I tuck away a thought that I need to make this incredible woman my wife. In all the activity of the past months — preparing for the baby, building the house, and working on Lily’s charity — we haven’t gotten married. She wears the engagement ring I gave her when we were fake engaged, but somehow, for me that isn’t enough. I want her to know the depth of my love for her.
The morning passes in a whirl of congratulations and well-wishes, smiles and laughter echoing through the halls of the new headquarters. The children, the very soul of this cause, play cheerfully in the specialized areas designed just for them. Their screams and giggles fill the air with a heartwarming sweetness, their eyes reflecting the promise of a brighter future.
Lily watches, her heart swelling with contentment as she sees the fruits of her labor. Her charity, her sanctuary, has created an enclave of joy and opportunity for these kids.
Seeing how good she is with all of them makes me even more excited for us to become parents. The prospect of experiencing fatherhood is still daunting. Will I be up to the task? But I’m looking forward to seeing her shine as a mother.
With her patience and kind heart, I know I’ll have a lot to learn from her when it comes to parenting.
The celebration winds up as the sun climbs its way into the middle of the sky, and the last of the guests say their goodbyes, leaving the staff to clean up.
Lily bustles around, helping to take out trash and pack up uneaten food, but Jane, the office manager, shoos her away.
“You’re a hundred weeks pregnant!” She shakes her head at Lily.
