Sarah and Mr. Darcy
"I hope everybody feels the way he makes me feel, with their significant other. He makes everything bad go away just by being there. And then there's the added joy of finally having someone that understands my science jabber, other than my little brother." She could gush all day. And she did not doubt Darcy would listen. "It's more about what the ring represents than what it is, I mean, it could have been a piece of tin and a rock and it would be just as beautiful. To me anyway."
With a little happy sigh, Sarah turned to him fully. "I was wondering, if you would help me plan the wedding. I don't mean like with money or any of that, but like with..." she stopped mid sentence, and anyone of her siblings would have wondered if she'd drift off, as she often did, sliding into her thoughts, but she simply took a different path. "You mean a lot to him. And I'd like to include you. I like to make the ceremony more about the man than about me. And he's number three, if anything happens, and please God in heaven it doesn't, there wont be anyone after."