In which there was a rooftop pool, a handsome man and a ring

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Two years ago today, as the sun set over Barcelona, S asked me to be his wife.

Every time I see this photo, taken about an hour afterwards, when I couldn’t stop staring at my hand, I am instantly back there in the warm Spanish evening,  remembering how happy and giddy and smiley I felt.

I am a lucky girl.

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