This afternoon, I’m going to request permission to ask Presley Maria Witton Chase a really big question. And I’m not afraid. I take out the little black velvet box again and open it, taking out the woven ring inside. It is a sorry looking thing to be sure. I made it out of gold thread. The knots are uneven and it’s lumpy as hell. It took me three attempts, watching the how-to video on YouTube, before I figured out what I was doing.
There it is. My trigger. And off comes all my emotions and love for this character. The tears are right behind them
