The weekend before Christmas 2014, and Maggie was making cookies for a party at work. Jon had purchased the ring a week before. When he finally managed to get the words out, Maggie was beaming. "Yes. Yes yes yes." As soon as she'd washed the cookie dough off her hands, the ring took it's place on her left hand.
A week later, while volunteering at the Evanston Animal Shelter, Maggie broke her ring finger when it got caught in the collar of a naughty dog. Thinking quickly, she slipped the ring onto her right hand before the swelling started. No worries, her hand is fine, and the ring fits again.
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