With each passing day, he cherished the moments spent with Charis, recognizing her unwavering support as a driving force behind their shared successes and aspirations. With a heart full of optimism and anticipation, Cole looked forward to the bright future ahead, brimming with possibilities and the promise of continued happiness.

As Charis stood outside the store, anxiously awaiting Cole's arrival, a sense of unease settled over her. With Marilyn and Danny set to leave for the entire summer in just two days, a feeling of melancholy washed over her. She couldn't help but dwell on how much she would miss their presence, their laughter, and their shared moments. Though she knew she would still have her father, the thought of being without her siblings for so long weighed heavily on her heart. Even with Cole and other friends by her side, she couldn't shake the feeling that things wouldn't be quite the same without Marilyn and Danny's comforting presence.

Cole navigated the winding roads with ease, the rhythmic beat of Chris Isaak's "Baby Did a Bad Bad Thing" filling the interior of his truck. As the music pulsed through the speakers, he couldn't help but tap his fingers along to the catchy tune, the melody adding a playful rhythm to his drive. With each twist and turn of the road, he felt a sense of freedom wash over him, relishing the simple pleasure of cruising down the open highway.

Today's errand to pick up Charis was just another adventure in their shared journey, a chance to spend time together and enjoy each other's company amidst the backdrop of their rural surroundings. With the promise of a productive day ahead, Cole looked forward to the moments awaiting him with Charis, knowing that even the simplest tasks held the potential for memorable experiences and cherished memories.

As Cole cruised along the familiar roads, his mind wandered to the impending wedding and the speech he still needed to finalize. Despite his efforts to prepare, he couldn't shake the nagging worry of potential complications. He knew the importance of delivering a heartfelt and polished speech, one that would honor his brother and Hayley on their special day. Glancing at the passenger seat where his speech notes lay, he made a mental note to review and refine them with Charis's input later.

Driving toward Charis's location, Cole found solace in the peaceful moments spent behind the wheel, the gentle hum of the engine serving as a soothing backdrop to his thoughts. He couldn't help but feel a sense of gratitude for the companionship and support Charis had provided him in recent months. Despite her assurances that they were on good terms, he remained determined to make amends for any past oversights, going above and beyond to demonstrate his appreciation for her presence in his life.

With each gesture of affection—a ride when she needed one, a bouquet of flowers, an evening spent together—Cole sought to convey his genuine affection and gratitude. He cherished their time together, relishing the opportunity to create new memories and strengthen their bond. As they approached Charis's home, Cole felt a surge of anticipation mingled with a hint of nervousness. Tomorrow's wedding held the promise of joy and celebration, and he hoped that their shared experiences would continue to deepen their connection in the days to come.

"Oh, well, I'm surprised there are no flowers this time," Charis giggled as she opened the backseat and began placing her belongings inside.

"I brought you flowers yesterday morning," Cole chuckled, casting a teasing glance at her as she settled into the passenger seat.

"It's not like I'd have any place to put them," she reasoned, fastening her seatbelt. Cole rolled his eyes in playful jest and leaned over to plant a kiss on her lips. Charis returned the kiss, a brief moment of affection shared between them as they embarked on the drive to her residence.

As they drove, Charis and Cole engaged in conversation about the equestrian equipment she already had and what she still needed. Charis explained that she didn't have much money, so she decided to purchase only the cinch and the barbed wire that her father needed. Cole listened attentively, occasionally offering suggestions or commenting on the items she mentioned. The conversation flowed easily between them, a comfortable exchange that reflected the depth of their connection.

THE WEIGHT OF DREAMS, Cole Walter ✓Where stories live. Discover now