“A ring, huh?” His hand gently grabbed yours, bringing it up to look at the ring. A thumb ran across the diamond adorning your finger.

A soft sigh left his mouth, turning into steam as it hit the air. You watched the corners of his mouth lower. The frown on his face made his feelings all the more evident.

He let your hand slip out of his, those eyes of his looking back into yours. “You…never seemed the type to marry.” He chuckled, but he was very clearly disheartened by this revelation.