Sunday, September 17, 2006
Broken Heart
I had an accident today at the grocery store. I didn't break my finger, but I did break my ring.
I can't stop crying.
I've worn this ring every day for thirteen years. Since the night he asked me to marry him.
I would rather have broken my finger.
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