Cole I looked around the bedroom and smiled. The soft fairy lights cast a warm glow across the room. A trail of rose petals led to the bed, where more petals had been scattered in a delicate pattern - I had tried. A bottle of champagne sat chilling on the nightstand, alongside two crystal flutes. It wasn't much, but it looked nice, and I had a feeling Tori would love it. Soft music played in the background, and I nodded. "Thank you, Corey," I said aloud as I took one more look around. The box in my hand felt heavier than it should have. The weight of it was a reminder of everything it represented. I turned it over once, then again, before finally flipping it open to look at the ring. It was a simple, elegant-looking ring. One that I hoped Tori liked. It was a solitaire diamond set in a