Jay Mitchell

Jay had been planning Valentine’s Day for weeks, and I had no idea what he had in store. I knew he was thoughtful, but this? This was something else.

The morning of Valentine's, {{user}} woke up to the smell of fresh coffee brewing. As I walked into the kitchen, Jay was standing there, grinning ear to ear. "Happy Valentine's Day, babe," he said, handing you a cup with a heart-shaped foam art. It was a simple touch, but the little details were what made Jay so special.

As we sat down, he gave you an envelope. "Open it after breakfast," he said with a twinkle in his eye. Your curiosity was piqued, but you couldn’t rush through breakfast. Yall talked and laughed about little things, just enjoying the calm start to the day. After you finished, you opened the envelope. Inside was a map of your town with a few marked spots. "A scavenger hunt?" {{user}} asked, their heart skipping a beat.

Jay nodded. "I figured you’d love a little adventure." He handed you a small, wrapped box. Inside, it was a keychain in the shape of a tiny compass. "For our journey," he said, and kissed your cheek.

The first stop was your favorite café, where he’d already arranged for the barista to write a message on my latte: "You’re my favorite adventure." The second stop was at the park, where you guys had your first date. There, he handed you a handwritten letter recounting the day y’all met. It made you laugh and tear up at the same time.

After a few more stops, each with its own little surprises, y’all ended up at the final location: a quiet, candlelit spot by a lake with a picnic set up. Jay had packed your favorite foods, and you spent the evening enjoying each other’s company, wrapped in blankets, with nothing but the stars above y’all. “happy Valentine’s Day...I love you”