“What exactly is music therapy?” he asks.
Even though I already know the answer, I turn my head to give Poppy a chance to respond.
She takes a deep breath and smiles before explaining, “Music therapy is a technique that promotes the growth of social skills, communication, motor skills, and cognitive abilities, all while engaging in interactive music programs.”
I am amazed, watching as she confidently tackles a few more questions.
The reporter then shifts their focus back to me. “You mentioned Poppy Williams. Does this mean the frontman of Broken Oasis is officially off the market?”
“Yes, that’s correct. She’s the one, always has been. We're not married right now, but it's definitely in the cards,” I reply.
“So, you could say we’re the first ones to report this exciting news,” the reporter says.
"Yeah," I say with a chuckle. “I guess you could say you're in the know since we just got engaged tonight.”
Moving forward, I know allowing the media more chances to ask questions could potentially turn our wedding into a media frenzy. They will stop at nothing to chase the initial scoop.
Amidst the chaotic clamor of other reporters yelling for an interview, we press on, seizing one final chance for a photo opportunity before entering the building. As we step into the foyer, there’s a noticeable shift in the atmosphere — a sense of calm takes over.
Poppy turns to me. “Xander, I can’t believe you did this for me,” she says, her voice choked up, tears pooling in her eyes.
“I’m committed to you, Princess. And so are the guys. This is a team effort. We all wanted to see your dream come true, just like we've been able to live ours.”
"Are the guys inside?" she asks, brushing away a tear.
“Yes, and Alex is there too,” I say, glancing up to see Kit and Neil standing by the door. Poppy remains unaware of their recent hiring because I wanted to keep tonight as a surprise.
I nod at Kit, indicating for her to go ahead. Kit, accompanied by Neil, comes forward.
"Whenever you're ready, they're all set for you," Kit tells Poppy.
Upon hearing Kit’s voice, Poppy turns around. “Kit!” With a burst of excitement, she rushes over to Kit and wraps her arms around her, squeezing tightly. Afterward, she proceeds to Neil and embraces him as well.
“Congratulations,” Neil says.
As she lets go of the hug, I extend my arm towards Poppy, and she intertwines her fingers with mine. Together, we walk towards the double wooden doors. I can already imagine tears forming in her eyes as soon as she sees Alex, Ace, Theo, Nate, and his family. And let’s not forget about all the musical instruments generously donated by the bands we’ve worked with over the years, thanks to the unwavering dedication of Ace, Theo, and Nate.
Just as we’re about to walk in, Poppy looks at me.
“I never thought it was possible to love you more than I already do, but every day you continue to surprise me, Xander Williams. How did I ever become so lucky to deserve someone like you?”
Her words bring tears to my eyes, confirming that I hold a special place in her heart and validating that I am worthy of her love.