Love Burned, She Rose Unscathed

Cruising down Orchid Street, Corley and Roseanne saw a breathtaking sight. Thousands of drones were hanging mid-air, shifting and morphing into various shapes with impeccable coordination. It was a drone show, a spectacle that commanded a starting price in the millions despite lasting barely fifteen minutes.

The area around the venue was bustling, and luckily, the spot Corley and Roseanne stumbled upon offered a prime view. Corley pulled over, and they watched in fascination as the drones danced through the windshield, forming intricate three-dimensional models.

Following Corley's gaze, Roseanne was instantly mesmerized by the luminous display.

Corley teased, "Guess how many drones are up there?"

"Is that even guessable?" Roseanne chuckled.

"Sure is."

"I've got no clue."

"I'd say..." He paused dramatically, "143?"

"Why 143?"

"Well, isn't the whole idea of proposing to love someone?"

The next moment, the drones rearranged themselves in the night sky to spell "Marry me."

you know it was a proposal?"

sharply in a suit held a bouquet of roses hidden behind his

couldn't help

had pegged Corley as just another privileged, carefree heir before. Today, she saw

dinner had touched on her field of study, and Corley had casually mentioned the stock fluctuations of NexTech Innovations. In just a few sentences, Roseanne realized his financial

then again,

including Corley, none were slackers when it came to making money. The world of these golden boys was far more complex than

my place now. Thanks for the ride," Roseanne said as Corley's car

that their relationship

to the

escort her to

around. He watched her walk away before

after, Cliff called. "Where'd you guys vanish to? I turn around, only to find

finished paying

ran into

year ago.

Qu

and flirtatious teases, taking him

needed to leave