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~Autumn ~ A ring? I didn't once think we would have the opportunity to choose rings together. I knew we were getting married, but I never thought that Atticus would personally take me with him to get a ring. He was doing everything I've dreamed of at least once in my life, and it made my heart fill with joy. How perfect would this have been if he'd wanted to do these things with me? It would be like living in my crazy dreams. Dreams that were all filled with him. I don't understand how Atticus never noticed the way my body came alive in his presence; I'm not sure how I've managed to keep this from everyone for so long. But Atticus knowing that I had feelings for him would only make all of this worse. He was already unhappy with the marriage; he would hate me if he knew how much I want