He slides the ring on my finger and we both stare at it for a moment, the sun dancing across the surface making it sparkle.
“This was my mother’s. When I told her that I was going to marry you, she insisted you have it.”
“That’s why she...
He slides the ring on my finger and we both stare at it for a moment, the sun dancing across the surface making it sparkle.
“This was my mother’s. When I told her that I was going to marry you, she insisted you have it.”
“That’s why she...