Story I Tell Again and Again

When I first met my "now-fiance" we spent a weekend at the beach.  We didn't know each other very well at all; we were being friendly and feeling each other out.  So while we were canoodling in the ocean,  he decided to go up to the towels on the beach and put up his sunglasses.  He asked if I wanted him to put up my ring so it was safe.  It was a sapphire-diamond three stone ring set in white gold that was given to me by my parents on my 18th birthday/ high school graduation gift.  I wasn't having issues with it being in the water; it wasn't loose on my hand, but I thought it'd show what great faith I had in him if I let him stow it for me.  I took it off, cafeul to not drop it in the dark waves below and he took it ashore.

Fast forward three hours...

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"But I thought it'd show what great faith I had in him..."