There's few things in life that I remember exactly how they develop minute by minute.
But there's one I'll never forget.
See there was this guy that I loved greatly and deeply, so one day after had talked about it a lot, I go and just asked him if he want to be my husband.
No surprise that his answer was yes, nor that he choose the date in which we should marry.
Although the thing I wont forget was the day we went to buy the rings.
We went to a jewelry near his job, we went in, we had already went once to choose the model, and I said to the clerk
Me: "hello, I come to buy the engagement rings I saw last week"
she: "ok sir, do you have her ring size, yours we can mesure it right now"
me: "we can mesure both right now, cause the other ring is for him, not she"

And we exchange a look, that kind of look you only exchange when you know that not matter what someone can say, think, or do, you are just right, and you are just doing what it's right and what you feel right.
His eyes where glowing, that lovely brown, that expression of happiness, of fullfilment.
I was happy too, I felt complete.

Now I don't even have to have that ring near to remember that day, cause that day is right now the happiest day of my life; but also is my sadest memory.

No one will ever understand me, nor my choices.
That's ok...