Alex
When I was fifteen years old, my grandmother gave me the promise ring my grandfather had given her, which was passed down from my great grandmother. Grandma gave it directly to me because she doesn’t like my mother and thinks I’ll make a better choice in a bride than my “foolish” father.
I gave it to Melody because it’s a promise that I’ll always be around for her and take care of her, love her for the rest of my life, and ask her to marry me when the time comes.
I don’t know if she realizes that it’s what the ring means to me, but the fact that we’ve seen the movie “The Last of the Mohicans” about twenty times together and I’ve gone all Hawkeye on her and yelled, “You be strong, you survive! You stay alive, no matter what occurs! I will find you. No matter how long it takes, no ma
