This is it. Elizabeth realized it last night. She is either headed for the worst breakup of her life… Or they will get married. They will grow old together. That thought doesn't scare her. She thinks it should. But no… She's sure she's never been so fearless.

"Hey babe?"

"Yeah?"

"Does it ever freak you out how perfect we are?"

"No… should it?"

"No… I always thought it might though. But being with you is something many things. None of them are scary. I'm just fearlessly in love with you.."

"And I am with you." He whispers, kissing her softly.