08-23-2013, 08:40 AM
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Kurumi had already been emotionally overwhelmed by the evening thus far, but there was something about the way he said those three words to her now that pushed her to the point of tears. Tears of joy, obviously, but tears nonetheless. It was almost as though he were saying them for the first time to her, causing her to smile and cup his face with her hands. She opened her mouth to say the words back to him, but no sound came out, so instead she just mouthed them to him.
She had forever to say them to him anyway and the feeling was clearly reflected in her eyes.
She actually had been counting on not having to speak anymore as she was too overwhelmed, but she really should have known that Lewis would want an answer from her as well. It was always nice to hear out loud what the other was thinking and feeling, even if it was already said though looks and body language. So, she removed her hands from his face to wipe her eyes with a small girlish laugh. "For...letting me into your life," she said, her hands on his. Her eyes lingered on the ring for a moment, the blush intensifying on her cheeks as her eyes became watery again. "For...for..." The words were catching in her throat as she lifted her violet gaze to meet his and leaned forward so that her forehead was now pressed against his. "For letting me stay in your life..."
She hadn't entirely realized that her hands were preventing him from moving. She mostly had her hands on his for balance because she was feeling a bit lightheaded with joy. Her fingers had started tracing random patterns over his skin now, her eyes lingering on his for a bit longer before they went back down to the ring.
The ring. It was often said that it was the most symbolic thing between a couple. Symbolic of love and devotion...but she felt that if a couple considered an inanimate object like this to be the representation of their relationship then there was something wrong with them. She didn't even really need a ring, not that she was not overjoyed that there was one. She knew they could be expensive and seeing as they were both recent university graduates and still young, she almost felt bad that he had spent so many galleons on her.
Slowly, she removed her hands from his and rested them in her lap. Her eyes stayed exactly where they were, on the ring, and she slowly regained her composure. Sort of. There were still tears in her eyes and a smile on her lips. She sat there for a few moments just looking at him and still not quite believing that this was happening.
"Can...can I put it on?"
__________________ We broke into a million pieces, and we can't go back.........................................
But now we're seeing all the beauty in the broken glass..................................... 
The scars are part of me, darkness and harmony
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