JAMES POV

This could be a tiring time for me but amidst all of this was time to smile, life might not be a bed of roses but times like this were out of the norm.

A song played from somewhere in the room as rain dripped down the glasses, and silverware glinted that night. It was merely a shower but it was better than the heat that had been rampant.

Steady breeze blew into the room in a musical manner that was musical.

First, I thought that whoever I was bringing her had to be someone close to me, as I spent a little more time observing the event...