She’s here to remind me in no uncertain terms that Colin is hers, and she has the big-ass rock to prove it. I barely manage to hold back my laugh at the lack of subtlety. But at least when it’s just the two of us, I can wear this and know that he’s mine.” And then we’ll probably wait a bit longer so as not to raise eyebrows. We have to wait another month until …” She waggles her fingers over me. “I can’t wear it in public yet, obviously. “Yes, finally,” she says, pulling her left hand back in to admire it. “You finally went ring shopping,” I manage. I don’t know how I missed it before, but there’s no avoiding its sparkle now, nor the way it seems to have sliced through my heart from three feet away. The ring on her fourth finger is massive. I’m really glad I’m sitting down, because I feel a little light-headed all of a sudden. She thrusts out her left hand with a flourish, and … wow.
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