The one and only ring that I have worn almost through the whole high school years. It’s mine again. Well not exactly that ring, but one just like it. The story is … My mother bought me this wonderful ring when I was in high school. I wore it everyday for a lot of years. I didn’t wear any other rings. Just that one. I loved it!!! And one day … I don’t know where and I don’t know how, I lost it. I was very sad. I wanted to buy another one just like it but I didn’t find it … until this Friday. I wasn’t looking for it at all … only there it was … my ring. In a fraction of a second it brought back a lot of nice memories. My eyes were filled with tears. Tears of joy and happiness. I’m thrilled that it’s mine again. Here it is with my crackled manicure.
Mom, thank you and I love you!
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