I wore the ring to this point because W and I were at least communicating - until a month ago, probably coincidental with OM, we had dinner together, went places with kids together, had plans on holidays together, etc.

Anyway, where I am now:
W looked me in the eyes and promised to love me and be with me until we died - not being with anyone else, even through the bad times.

The ring was a symbol of that - with another man, she has shattered what it means.


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