Wynter felt at the top of the world. James was perfect, everything about him was astounding; though sometimes she felt as though their relationship was too perfect. They met the summer she graduated high school. He was three years older than her, but they clicked the moment the met, and three months later they began dating.
Wynter was rather average looking. She had a few relationships throughout high school but none of them were serious. She was always getting into trouble with her parents for small things, but they expected her to be just like her older sister, perfect grades, perfect manners, perfect relationship and perfect reputation. She graduated from Oxford as a lawyer, as did her husband. Wynter was never interested in a serious relationship and she went to a small community college for two years. Everyone compared the two. And Wynter tried her best to excel in her own way. She was really good at sports, and was proud of her drawing skills. She planned on getting a job as a character designer for major companies in the entertainment industry such as Disney and DreamWorks. Her parents of course found sports boyish and unladylike and drawing was a good way for wasting time. James respected both of Wynter's skills, and even appreciated them. James himself was amazing. Even her parents liked him. She wasn't really serious about him at first, but the more she learned about him the more she loved him. Like every couple, they had their bumps in the road, but Wynter loved him the whole way through. And now here they stood, in the same park they had first ran into each other. Wynter was having a good time, and was dumbfounded when he proposed to her.