He'd won.
Rufus couldn't quite believe what he was seeing. He'd won!
It had been a spur of the moment decision, while walking in town with little Ro. He'd looked in at Renegade Regalia, and his eye had fallen on a beautiful silveen and pink diamond pendant that had immediately made him think of Miranda. He didn't think there had been any conscious thought involved in the decision to put his bid in. He'd simply seen the Nova Lily, and he'd wanted it for his wife.
It was a little early for a birthday present, but did he really need an excuse like a birthday to spoil his wife a little" She was a whirlwind in the best sense - the common link between so many branches of her myriad family, a successful designer and business woman, not to mention a truly inspiring mother to both their daughters, both the grown and the infant. He truly did not know where he would be, or even who he would be without her.
That evening, when she got home, there was a small box waiting for her, complete with a card in his familiar, flourishing hand.
"For my beautiful angel, One of a kind, for one of a kind."
Rufus couldn't quite believe what he was seeing. He'd won!
It had been a spur of the moment decision, while walking in town with little Ro. He'd looked in at Renegade Regalia, and his eye had fallen on a beautiful silveen and pink diamond pendant that had immediately made him think of Miranda. He didn't think there had been any conscious thought involved in the decision to put his bid in. He'd simply seen the Nova Lily, and he'd wanted it for his wife.
It was a little early for a birthday present, but did he really need an excuse like a birthday to spoil his wife a little" She was a whirlwind in the best sense - the common link between so many branches of her myriad family, a successful designer and business woman, not to mention a truly inspiring mother to both their daughters, both the grown and the infant. He truly did not know where he would be, or even who he would be without her.
That evening, when she got home, there was a small box waiting for her, complete with a card in his familiar, flourishing hand.
"For my beautiful angel, One of a kind, for one of a kind."