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?