The brilliant flash of opals have always fascinated me, and now that my Grandmother Opal is gone, they also remind me of her every time they flash and dazzle my eyes. (Garnets remind me of Grandma too - but we're here for the opals today.) This ring made me audibly sigh when I came across it recently, prompting a "What's up sweetie?" from my incredible husband, who wanted to immediately buy it for me, until I reminded him that we have no money to spend on frivolities at the moment. It's the thought that counts right? And it's probably not my size anyway....
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