Vivian's POV
If anyone were to ask, the reason that Vivian was meeting up with her best friend was so that the two of them could have some coffee together.
But from the moment that she had sat down at the little cafe that they were in, coffee had been the furthest thing from both of their minds.
"Show me again, show me again!" Amy said excitedly as she jumped up and down in her seat. Had the two of them not chosen as a secluded booth, Vivian was certain that the staff would have already asked them to leave because they were bothering other patrons, but since they were on their own, she did not have to worry about that. All that she did was pull her hand up from under the table and thrust it into Amy's face, her friend squealing, and acting like she was about to faint as she once again got a look at the ring.
"Viv, this is amazing! Oh my goodness! Oh my goodness!" Fanning herself with her hand, Amy stared at the ring some more.
