It’s been 7 years since then, since I ever saw her face.
I’m in the boutique to get a gift for the only woman I have loved dearly.
“I want diamond, a diamond necklace that says, I am here” she bragged over the phone.
Maybe it was a bad idea to go shopping instead of her. She never seems to decide what she wants, or maybe that’s what I love about her.
“How about pearl, or sapphire?” She added.
“Can you just pick one, I am late for my meeting” I replied.
“You can always reschedule, I am more important than those meetings, you told me so yourself” she added.
I must have been crazy when I said that.
I rubbed my hands against my temples, she might actually be the death of me if I wasn’t careful.
“But I would really love a diamond necklace” she hinted,
“Then get a diamond necklace” I a
