"How are you doing?" Ezra asks me.

"I'm good. What about you?" I ask him curiously.

"Good, I guess. I have something to show you." He informs me.

"Oh yeah?" I respond.

Ezra nods his head and then he reaches behind himself before taking a small box out of the pocket of his pants and he places it on his lap.

"What is it?" I ask curious.

"Open it." He answers excitedly.

I oblige, slowly lifting the lid off the box to reveal a silver necklace.

When I see what's in the box, my eyes widen a little and I instantly know what it is without needing any confirmation.

"It's...