“I’m going to keep bringing you pebbles,” he said as he stroked the flyaways from her hair tie back. “For the rest of our lives.” It wasn’t like he had any kind of net worth, so it was never going to be diamonds. But diamonds were just rocks, weren’t they, and to his female, his little stones were just as precious. She told him so every time he presented her with a new one. “I’m going to cherish each and every one,” she said with a smile.
