She looked at her ring finger on her left hand. There was nothing on it. But his hand was holding it. She looked back up into his eyes. Suddenly, she felt something cool slip onto her finger and he was speaking. It took a moment to register his words. Her heart started to beat faster, all the way to her throat, and her eyes started to tear up. “Marry me?” he asked.
She nodded, smiling so big her face felt in danger of breaking, and threw her arms around his neck.
There, on her left hand, was a distinct sparkle.