Gareth
I have been to six different jewelers and none of them has anything that reminds me of Gwyn. Most of them keep pushing these big diamond rings at me and I guess they are beautiful, but none of them looks like something that would ever belong on Gwyn's delicate hand. I am losing hope of finding the perfect ring, but I push through the door of the seventh jeweler, not hopeful, but willing to try one more time. "Good afternoon. Welcome to Jeana's jewelry store. How can I assist you today?" An old lady asked from behind the counter. The store is small, but it is all hand made jewelry, not one piece exactly the same as the other. Most of the jewelry is colorful and alive with a story to tell and my spirit lifts a bit.
"Yes, I am looking for an engagement ring, something out of the ord
