Why Didn't You Refuse?

Jane could almost feel her blood draining from her body. She was not scared or anxious but rather flustered, after all, the ribbon was still pretty much a secret and although it was a part of a rather old tradition, it was customary to not bring the topic of that little ceremony up until the moment of its execution.

The girl covered the ribbon with her pale hand and was about to shove it back inside her purse when Felicity snatched the ribbon with one swift motion and stretched it in front of her face, examining it with her curious eyes.

"Why do you have a ribbon in your purse? And what is it... embroidery? Since when are you a fan of handicrafts?"

"Alright, g-give it b-back!"

Jane grabbed the ribbon and threw it inside the purse, closing it tightly as if afraid that it might escape on its own. She then shifted her guilty eyes to her boyfriend, whose face turned unexpectedly serious.