Introduction
Two rings......
Do you ever wonder why we live? Why do we work, live, and love just to lose it all in the end?? As im sitting here in class writing this, it's the only thing that's on my mind. Why do we need education, money, cars, boats, all the cool stuff, only to die in the end? You know how people say its better to have love and lost? What would I be if I would have never loved? Would my body just be a shell for my soul or would I actually live a good life and not have all the thoughts i have now of love & deception. As I sit here writing this, I remember the ring I used to wear on my marriage finger and remember my first love. Although I have lost the ring in the years past, that ring harvests my truest love of all, it reminds me of the other ring I gave her a long time ago. Both rings show me how far I have come as a person and a man. And they are my story...
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