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"Love is in the Air" - Part 4

Within a half hour, things turned cold on the beach. Pak explained that happens sometimes in the Spring and Fall. We threw on some warmer clothes he had been smart enough to pack and walked around the beach, holding hands.

Pak stopped me by one of the bridges. He grasped my hands and I felt like something was going on.

“Evie. These past few weeks with you have been…the best weeks of my life so far.” Pak started.

Yes, something was going on. Naturally, I was thinking the worst. Maybe he was breaking up with me? I wasn’t sure how I’d handle that one.

“Getting to know you. Being friends with you and then dating you. Has been a honor.” Pak said and let out a nervous breath, before continuing. “I don’t like being away from you, ku’uipo. I feel empty inside. And when I see you again, it’s like I can feel again. That I can breathe again. I love you, Evie.”

I was wrong. He wasn’t breaking up with me. I was crying. I didn’t think anyone would ever say anything like that to me.

And then Pak started reaching in his pocket as he lowered himself to the ground.

“I want to go to bed each night seeing your face and wake up each morning seeing that same beautiful face.” He told me. He opened his hand to reveal a ring. An engagement ring.

My eyes almost popped out of my head. I’m pretty sure I stopped breathing for a bit, because I felt light headed.

“Evie Jean Grant. Will you do me the honor of becoming my mate. My wife. Will you marry me?” He asked me.

I stood there frozen and dumbfounded. I hadn’t expected him to propose. Ever. I finally remembered to take a breath and it came out as a gasp.

“I know we said we’d take things slow, but I’m sure that we’re meant to be. And I don’t want to waste anymore of our lives not being together.” Pak explained. Maybe he took my gasp the wrong way.

And then. It became clear to me. It was like one of those light bulb moments.

“Yes.” I whispered. I wasn’t sure he heard me at first. But he did.

After he put the ring on my gloved finger, we kissed.

And I flung myself at him. Literally. Good thing he has quick reflexes.

“Take me home.” I told him. And he did. He carried me all the way to the car and drove me home.

We celebrated our engagement properly and pillow talked for a few hours about our plans. He was going to move in with me. He pretty much lived there already. I was concerned about him being away from the ocean, but he assured me he could visit anytime he needed to. We were going to take some time to actually plan a wedding. We were not going to just rush to the court house and get hitched.

Eventually, we fell asleep.

I woke up hours later, before the sun came up. I wasn’t sure why I was awake, I just was.

Salem was awake too, Cleo was asleep. I picked him up.

“Salem. Do you think Pak and I are rushing into all this? Am I doing the right thing?” I asked him.

His response sound more like “Meh” than a meow. “I can feel your opinion even though you can’t speak English.” I told him. I put him down and filled his food bowl.

I wandered into the living room and sat down, staring at everything in the room. I wanted to be with Pak. I felt so sure earlier when I said yes. I didn’t regret saying yes. I just felt we needed to agree on some things before marriage. That way fights we could maybe avoid wouldn’t come up later on.

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