Then my eyes dropped—and something absurd caught my attention.
Next to my plate sat a small wooden robin.
Perfectly carved. Brightly painted. Completely out of place.
A broken laugh escaped me. David shifted uncomfortably.
“Sarah, stop,” he hissed. “You’re causing a scene.”
“The bird,” I said, picking it up. “Do you see this?”
He frowned. “It’s decoration.”
It wasn’t.
I felt a seam. The robin opened.
Inside, cushioned in velvet, was a ring.
Diamond. Vintage setting. Blue sapphires flashing under the light.
David’s face drained of color.
A folded note rested beneath the ring—clearly not his handwriting.
“Congratulations, Sarah. Twenty-five years is a milestone. David asked me to hide this surprise in your dessert. The real dessert is coming soon. —Chef Michel.”
I looked up slowly.
David looked like a man watching his own bad decision explode in real time.
“This—this wasn’t how it was supposed to go,” he blurted. “I planned to fake you out, then propose again. Make it memorable. The timing went wrong. I panicked. I said the worst possible thing. I’m an idiot.”
Silence hung between us.
Then relief hit me so hard it almost hurt.
“You told me you were leaving me,” I said evenly.
“I know. I’m so sorry. I love you. I would never leave you.”
I placed the ring back into the wooden bird, my hands finally steady.
“I accept your non-divorce,” I said. “But you’re sleeping on the couch.”
Moments later, the chef appeared with a sparkling chocolate torte, took one look at our faces, and wisely disappeared.
David reached for my hand, shaken and sheepish. “Please don’t hate me.”
I squeezed his fingers, still trembling—but smiling.
“Let’s eat the cake,” I said. “And next year? We stick to a card.”
That night taught me something unexpected: even after decades, the people you love can still scare you to your core. But what matters is what your heart does in the instant you think you’ve lost them.
Mine shattered—then healed—just as fast.
And that’s how I knew we were still standing.
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