The preparations were done. The only thing left was the catering, which would be in the next day. I already emailed all the folks who reserved a spot, so they had the instructions on what to do to reserve their room. As my neighbor and I were driving home, she noticed that my glove compartment was locked. She already figured I had an ulterior motive for not driving her to the office earlier. When asked during our dance, I told her the truth about getting her a gift.
"Leo, can I ask a question about my gift?"
"Sure, Beloved. I just don't think you want me to ruin the surprise."
"I'm horrible with surprises though."
"I know."
"And I am so curious."
"I can tell."
"So why don't you find a spot and let me see it?"
I pulled to the side of the road. I took a deep breath and smiled.
"Sweetheart, trust me. I want to give you everything right now. I want to give you my heart, but you already have it. The present in the glove compartment is a symbol of what I feel about you. If you'd like me to give it to you now, I will. I never want to deny you anything. It's just I wanted to surprise you tomorrow night for New Year's. However, I will leave the choice in your hands."