Never Been Loved(121)
I don’t know exactly what I’m looking for.
I want something original, but all these rings look exactly the same, just bigger and bigger diamonds. For some reason, I don’t think Sera’s gonna dig that all that much.
I move down the panels of glass and peer into them. Maybe I won’t get a diamond? A sapphire? Ruby? Emerald? Why is this shit so hard?
Then I think about her and me, how she’s always saving my ass, and giving me her, even when she was terrified to. Then I think about those white, sparkly diamonds that doesn’t seem to fit my girl at all.
What kind of jewelry does she like to wear? I don’t remember much, but I saw a Batman ring a while ago, and I can’t afford to have a diamond cut into that shape. Shit.
I stop when I see it. It’s fucking perfect. And looks way familiar. Yeah, that’s the one. Let’s hope she
says yes.
Fin
Chapter 33
C.M. Kars lives in Montreal, Quebec where they speak French and say more than voulez-vous coucher avec moi ce soir? (I didn’t just ask you that, I was just trying to make a point).
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