The Maple Kind - The Monday Morning Memo

“You are sitting in a candlelit restaurant when you hear a strange noise [sfx-open] and the walls are instantly covered with jagged shards of golden light.

You hear another strange noise [sfx-close] and the jagged shards of light are gone.

Murmurs of wonder flood the candlelit restaurant.

[sfx-open] The jagged shards appear on the walls again, dancing in unison to some silent music that only they can hear.

[sfx-close] And now they are gone.

The crowd applauds this unexpected delight. Smiles are beaming. Teeth are bright.

[sfx-open] More jagged shards. More golden light. [sfx-close]

No one notices the man at the table in the middle of the room, staring at his tablecloth, lost in thought. A woman emerges from the shadows behind him. Startled, he looks up, drops to one knee,

[sfx-open] and the golden shards of light dance fast and bright across his face and hers.

And then they kiss. And the candlelit restaurant explodes in applause.

[sfx-close] A tiny little box sits empty on the table.

Flickering Firelight diamonds™, available exclusively at [Name of Jeweler]”

- Roy H. Williams, Sept 5, 2022

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