Inside, resting quietly as though waiting for its moment, was the wedding ring.
It gleamed softly in the afternoon light, not dulled by time, but glowing with the same promise it had held the day they first exchanged vows.
The Note
It read:
“I never wore this ring because I wanted to keep it safe. To me, love isn’t proven by something on my finger. It lives in every day I chose you, every smile we shared, and every challenge we overcame together. The ring was just a symbol. You were always the promise.”
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