ᴛʜᴇ ᴜɴᴛᴏʟᴅ ᴛᴀʟᴇꜱ

7. Not just a ring

It was just an object
but it meant
everything to her.

She stared at the silver object wrapped around her third finger.
It made her smile and sad.

It's as if he were always with her.

Her friends always asked her, " Why are you always wearing the same ring? "

She'd simply reply, " It's the prettiest one I have. "

They'd roll their eyes as they knew she was lying.

She had a tons of jewelry with rubies and diamonds on them, but she still choose to wear the old and plain ring.

Losing it out of sight would scare her. She'd panic a lot.

To her it wasn't just a ring nor was it an engagement ring.

It was a ring made from her boyfriend's ashes...