Bianca remembered clearly. A long time ago, on his birthday, Dave had proposed to her in a small church. He didn’t have a ring then, so she had wrapped this very necklace around her finger, turning it into a ring.

Time had passed so quickly. In just a blink, they had gone through so much together. Now, it was Dave’s turn to turn the red diamond necklace into a ring. It felt like they were back in that church again.

Dave’s gentle voice brushed against her ear as he asked the same question ...