May 11, 2009
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Pick One….
A few months back, C. knelt down and held out two velvet boxes. Pick one he whispered. I pointed to the smaller, gray box and was rewarded with a beautiful ring; gold, with three diamond hearts. It was his grandmother’s, yet fit perfectly. Since then, I had thought seldom of the second box.
Next Friday is C. and my anniversary; part of me knew I would be presented with the second gift.
But, C. decided to surprise me a week early.
We sat on the swing, under the deck; his arms around me and my head tucked underneath his chin. I could sense his smile, and soon he gave me the necklace. It matches the ring perfectly; a delicate gold heart with three stones, curved and threaded through a chain…
I feel very special right now. Very loved and very spoiled….
I told him that. He only chuckled and insisted I wasn’t spoiled, not yet, anyway…he then kissed my cheek and resumed holding me. My May…I love my May…
M
“For here you are, standing there, loving me
Whether or not you should
So somewhere in my youth or childhood
I must have done something good” -The Sound of Music
Comments (8)
he seems like a real nice guy
What a nice story!
lucky you. you picked the right box.
wow. just wow.
i can only wish… one day.
This was so sweet.
@Paul_Partisan - He is
@lonelywanderer2 - Thank you! I felt that I had to write it down.
@LetheOfHeaven - Tehe I think so.
@cocainecupcakes - You will!!!!!!
@Levanna - Thank you
M
That was nice of him. Wish I can afford to do something similar for my own gf =)
@LiesEveToldMe - Girls are easy to please. You could give her a ring from a .25 cent machine outside of the mall and she’d just be happy you thought of her.
M