I spent five minutes tonight taking on and off my wedding and engagement rings. It was sad. I liked those rings.
And I liked that feeling of being loved by someone. Being special.
I don't know what I'm going to do with them. It feels wrong to keep them. Even more wrong to want to still wear them. That's just an insult, since I don't want that marriage back anyway. I simply want to be someone's someone.
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