He recently announced his engagement to his girlfriend of two years, yet he found himself standing in front of his ex-girlfriend's house, his left hand twirling the small box inside his pocket.
He rang the doorbell once, set the box on the floor, and left without looking back.
She opened the door to no one, and saw the box with a note written on it.
I asked my grandmother for this ring three days after we started dating.
She gave it to me without a second thought once I told her it was for you.
This ring belongs to you.
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Miniature Disasters
FanfictionCollection of drabbles. 100 words. No more, no less. Shipping all the ships.