The ring looked amazing on Rakia’s hand when she wore it but not on her heart. Just a ring would bind them together in marriage vows. Rakia swallowed as she removed the ring from her ring finger and gave it to Dashtan, trying to smile so as not to look so stiff and nervous. Her heart was beating uncomfortably, and she began to feel dizziness coming on. She scanned her surroundings for a place to sit and found a bench with a backrest on the right side of the back. Rakia immediately approached the bench and sat there. She caught her breath and neutralized her feelings that were suddenly attacked...