Back in June, whilst I was traversing abroad, I bought a ring in Bethlehem.
Yesterday, it shattered into fourths. And then we lost one piece of it.
Today I walked into my living room, and out of habit, started playing with my ring. Except... it wasn't there. And I was sad. See, even the broken ring looks sad.
Yes. I am a silly girl... sad over a ring that cost me a grand total of one dollar.
2 comments:
i had a similar ring, purchased for me by someone special that shattered like yours. i cried.
My heart is sad for you.
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