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Renesmee
I was crying. Jacob knelt down on one knee, looking up at me with hope in his eyes. In his hands was a small, velvet box. It was opened to reveal a স্বর্ণ ring with rubies scattered around the surface.
"Will আপনি marry, me? I've been waiting for this moment for seven years, and I can't wait any longer," he ব্যক্ত in a mushy-lover's voice.
I couldn't either. I threw myself at him, স্নেহ চুম্বন him. I felt warmer. He stood up, holding me tighter and tighter. Then he broke away.
"Let's put up the tent," he ব্যক্ত excitedly.
After he slid the ring on my left ring finger, we worked real hard to put up...
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