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the first christmas k and i were dating he gave me a jewlery box (which i love) and a silver ring with a teeny tiny diamond in it from tiffanys. i wear it every day. that was 8 christmases ago.
the most ironic thing happened to it. the little stone fell out. i was cheering on the marathoners on Sunday; clapping my hands together and banging them against the metal rails and the little stone must have just popped right out. i have a habit of running my thumb against my rings and when i did so at dinner i noticed it felt a bit sharp; so i checked it and sure enough - crack down the middle, it had literally split in two and the little stone had fallen right out.
i'm ok with it. i'm going to give it to the new york gods. the heart and sould of the city can have it. that's where we got engaged, where we went for our honeymoon and where we were for our anniversary when it happened. yes i'm a bit sad becuase i loved it because it was one of the first thing that K gave me but if it had to be lost i'm glad it was lost there of all places.
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