Doubt creeps in
There’s nothing wrong with my ring, or is there? I clinched my fists, suddenly unsure of the thing I’d been wearing for 40 years. The once reassuring weight on my finger suddenly seemed strange. Waves of confusion washed over me as I stood there, waiting for an explanation that never came. The jeweler’s reluctance eroded my confidence, calling into question all I believed I knew.
Doubt Creeps In
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