"Sarah, what's this?" Eric questioned me while displaying my wedding band.
I said, "My engagement ring," as he studied it.
"You kept it?" With bewilderment flooding his gaze, Eric said
While Eric was staring at me, I said slowly, "I couldn't just throw it away; I still loved Daniel."
After a brief pause, Eric remarked, "It's extremely nice.
I thanked him and added, "Thank you; it's based on my rose mark," as he set it down. You can throw it away; I won't ever be with Daniel.
Are you certain? As I picked up the ring, Eric asked. I examined the chilly diamond that was pushed into my hand. I had a brief burst of pain before experiencing Daniel and I's usual connection. I sensed his feelings, and they weren't depressing; in fact, he appeared joyful. As soon as I realised he was with someone, I gasped and dropped the ring. "What happened?" you ask.
I stammered, "Nothing," attempting to contain my escalating feelings.
