A Valentine to Forget

Four years ago he asked me to marry him; I said yes and we played adult board games for the remainder of that Valentines Day.

I think I’m going to sell the engagement ring.

I’m going to sell the pearl necklace, because it’s a white pearl. My heart is suited to Tahitian Pearls.

There was also a Fleur De Lis, encased in a black, heart-shaped stone. Should I still keep that? I think my heart is too heavy to wear it again.

Facebook reminds me of times when life was apparently brighter. But was it–really?

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