“Because he doesn’t have one,” she said softly.

The room went still.

“And you always put yourself last,” Maya added.

“For everything,” Jake said.

Noah looked at me. “You never choose yourself, Bree.”

“And we didn’t want you to keep doing that,” Lily finished.

My chest tightened.

“The money… where did you get it?”

They exchanged looks.

“We earned it,” Noah admitted.

Jake had been mowing lawns. Maya walked dogs. Sophie helped neighbors. Noah babysat. Lily worked with Mrs. Lewis.

They had been saving… for me.

The note finally made sense.

“Just a few more days… and it’ll finally be ours.”

Not something hidden.

Something they were building.

Something they wanted to give me.

Mrs. Lewis soon arrived and confirmed everything—they had asked to buy the ring and had been working for months to afford it.

But that wasn’t all.

Lily handed me a folded paper—a sketch of a soft blue dress.

“We wanted to get you that too,” Noah said.

“You always say you don’t need anything,” Sophie added.

“So we wanted to give you something anyway,” Maya said.

I couldn’t hold back anymore.

I pulled Lily into a hug, then all of them followed, wrapping me in the kind of love I hadn’t realized I needed.

“I should have seen this,” I whispered.

“You did,” Noah said softly. “You just didn’t know we were watching you too.”