The little design of a white leaf embedded through the white froth held my attention for a small second while we sat in the café that we usually always had brunch at.
Eric waited until the waitress was done and walked away. "I cannot believe you married the bastard, Scarlett. You have said so yourself countless times that he was not ready for commitment." He was really baffled and trying to piece everything together in a logical manner. But that was the thing about the situation. There was nothing logical about it.Eric had only returned last night from visiting his family and he was quick to pick up the ring on my finger the second I greeted him this morning.
I unwrapped the utensils from the napkin that they were folded in, trying to put my explanation into words while I did so. "I kn
