My mom and I were strolling the easy streets of downtown Laguna Beach after a Catalina omelet, midsummer when we stepped into an antique shop. I saw it as I walked in, looked at it as I walked towards the torn and aged pages of the books in the corner and tried it on as I waited for my mom up front. Special, familiar, charming...
Walking home I talked wildly about this beautiful ring. She planned to scotch tape it under the tree for Christmas but gave it to me then and there instead. "MOM!" She's the best.
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