Jasper came up to me and wrapped his arms around me.
He spun me around and forced me to look into his golden, topaz eyes.
He smiles…
With tears running down my face, I asked "Why do you smile when I cry?"
He just continues to smile and wipe a tear drop on his finger, showing me.
"They remind me of diamonds. Like you do.
They're unique.
They're rare.
They're precious.
They're irreplaceable.
They're strong.
They're beautiful.
They shine on the inside and out.
They make my heart swell.
And they remind me of the fact that I can't lose you. Your everything to me.
Some would pay a thousand for a tiny stone.
I'd pay millions to have just a piece of you.
I'm sad you cry. I feel like dying. But then I see that small tear roll down your face… I smile because it reminds me of everything.
But most of all, they remind me of the unbreakable and unrestrictive love I have for you."
He kisses me with all he has and tears of joy replace those of sadness.
"I love you too. But you can't cry… but you remind me of diamond completely… not just because you sparkle like one either!"
He laughed. "That's good. Because then I don't have to go out and buy you thousands of things that sparkle and shine."
I giggled. "You still could." I hinted.
He looked at me confused. "You want me to spend money on you?" he asked confused, looking around. "It doesn't look like hells frozen over…"
I swatted him in the arm. "Not what I mean."
He smiled and knelt down on one knee, pulling out a little black box. "Isabella Marie Swan. Will you do me the honour of being my beautiful, strong and precious diamond as well as my wife?"
"Yes."