Struggling for breath
I tried breathing, but the air was heavy and suffocating. Why would he withhold this from me? The question lingered in my mind without a response. What does the fact that this ring was not meant for me say about our entire relationship? My thoughts spiraled, each one going back to John’s unexplained concealment.

Struggling For Breath
Seeking answers
Did he offer me someone else’s ring, or was it a cruel mistake? I paced the room, grasping the ring as if it might provide answers. The longer I pondered, the more elusive the truth seemed. The ring, rather than bringing clarification, just raised additional uncertainties. Each move I took just increased my doubt.

Seeking Answers