He Proposed with a ring That Wasn’t Meant For Me
When he knelt down, I thought the moment I had dreamed of for years was finally here. The butterflies, the tears, the thrill. He opened the small velvet box, and… I froze. It wasn’t what I imagined. There was no dazzling diamond, no timeless solitaire. Instead, the ring was dark, antique, and mysterious—more like something…
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