—Alright, let’s get out of the tub —Bastien said—. Remember we have our dinner tonight to celebrate our baby. And we’ll also announce our engagement… and that we’ll be getting married in a month.

—A month?

—As soon as your dress is ready, we’re getting married, love. I want you to be my wife as soon as possible.

—Bastien…

—What? Are you regretting it already?

—No, but… that soon?

—It will be beautiful, Kate. We’ll do it here—food, decorations, music… I’d also like you to come with me somewhere today.

—Where?

—To the cemetery. I need to ask your father for your hand. —Kate was moved.

—Bastien, that’s so sweet… okay, let’s go.

Less than an hour later, Bastien was walking hand in hand with Kate toward her parents’ graves, holding a bouquet of roses. When they arrived, Kate was stunned—the place was clean, filled with tulips (her mother’s favorite flowers) and lilies (her father’s favorites).

—Wow, this is beautiful… who came here?

—I hired a gardener who comes twice a week to clean and b