I put it carefully away, knowing it might be awhile before we could get it fixed. Unbeknownst to me, Rob took it to a jewelers and had it repaired. One evening, we went on a date. We decided to serendip, or so I thought. We went to dinner at a place I had always wanted to try (Haliimaile General Store-- home of the chocolate macadamia nut pie). I thought I had just serendipitously chosen this restaurant, but it turns out that he'd had the whole thing planned all along :-)! Half way through the meal, he slipped the velvet box with my ring in it into the basket of dinner rolls. When I reached in to get a roll and saw the box, I had a strange surreal experience in which I suddenly couldn't remember who I was or what I was doing. I felt like I was young girl about to receive a marriage proposal. When I snapped out of it after a few seconds and managed to open the box, there was my ring, back in one piece and looking even more beautiful than before.
This is one reason I love Rob so much. He can still surprise me after all these years.



Oh sooooo romantic!
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