Then I got down on one knee. His eyes widened. Here goes nothing. I held out a little platinum ring on the tip of my index finger. “Did you mean what you said about getting married?” I’d never seen him cry before that night. His eyes were full, and the tears began to reflect like little crystals hanging from his eyelashes. In that moment, I wished Teddy could have seen himself the way I saw him. I wished his camera could have captured that magical moment where my entire future was written as bright as day in salty tears spilling down his gorgeous face.
