I still have her engagement ring, safe and untouched, waiting for the day I’m ready to wear it.
Love, I learned, doesn’t disappear when someone is gone—it lives on in what we protect, what we remember, and what we refuse to surrender.

I still have her engagement ring, safe and untouched, waiting for the day I’m ready to wear it.
Love, I learned, doesn’t disappear when someone is gone—it lives on in what we protect, what we remember, and what we refuse to surrender.
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