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A laugh comes out of me that is also a sob.

"You are the bravest person I know," he says. "Not because you're never afraid — because you're afraid of the right things and you do them anyway. You built a life here that made this place feel like ours instead of just mine. I want to spend the rest of my life with you." He pauses. His voice is rough. "You're my everything, Poppy."

I cannot speak.

"Will you marry me?" he says.

Stevie bleats.

"That's a yes from her," I say.

"Poppy.” He sounds pained.

"Yes," I say. "Gibb. Yes. Obviously yes. A million times yes."

He slides the ring onto my finger and stands, lifting me into his arms and I squeal as ground falls away from my feet. “You have to stop doing that,” I say.

“Never.” He kisses me in the clearing in the May light, one hand in my hair, Stevie poking at his jacket for treats, the mountain enormous and quiet above us.

I was abandoned here once, but Gibb found me and then I found myself. Now we have a life together, precious and simple and I know happy endings really do exist.

THE END