Her face lit up when she opened it. The solitary deep blue sapphire sparkled in the sunlight. “Oh, Will.”
“I remember once you told me you thought sapphires were prettier than diamonds. But if you want a diamond, I can trade-”
“Stop right there. I love sapphires. And I love that you remembered.”
Tears coated her eyes.
“Don’t cry. I can’t stand to see you cry.”
“They’re good tears.”
“I didn’t know there was such a thing.”
She nodded, leaned forward, and kissed him. She tasted like heaven. And she was going to be his wife, his friend, his lover. Forever.
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