You know those girls who start dreaming about their engagement rings
while they're still in the womb? They practically have "cut, carat,
clarity" tattooed on the small of their back, that's how obsessed they
are? Yeah, I'm so not that girl. It may be that I just don't care for
rings so much (or getting engaged, for that matter), or it might be
that I oddly don't consider diamonds this girl's best friend.
I'll admit that a pretty antique diamond engagement ring might make my
heart a bit a-flutter, but in the absence of vintage, I'd just assume
go with something like this:
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