~ Mrs. Steve Harrington ~ It be like that sometimes. It was only natural that her family know about this. Kyle was an old fashioned young man and a complete gentleman. It was fitting that he sought her family’s permission first. In that moment, she could not have loved him more. Except… she knew that she would tomorrow because everyday, her love for him increased. As his words fully registered, she shook her head. “No, no, Kyle. It’s perfect.” Just as he was.
Rachel took her seat, her heart fluttering in her chest happily. She gazed and admired the ring, hardly daring to believe that she had just been proposed to. The ring sitting on her finger would certainly take some time of getting used to but she didn’t mind; in fact, it could take an entire lifetime. Her eyes were still shining as she turned them on Kyle. It was only then she registered how nervous he looked. Rachel reached for his hand. “I wouldn’t have said no,’’ she assured him softly. |