Way, way back in the day, when my children were the age my younger great-grandchildren are now, my son found a ring in the playground.
I never found out who it belonged to, and it fit perfectly, so it became a well-worn piece of jewelry. In fact, it's one of the few rings I ever wear anymore.
I wonder who it belonged to and what became of her.
Funny how something found by chance can end up being part of your life for decades. Makes me think those little mysteries carry their own kind of charm—like the ring was meant to find you.
Wonder is she still thinks about it herself.
ReplyDeleteFunny how something found by chance can end up being part of your life for decades. Makes me think those little mysteries carry their own kind of charm—like the ring was meant to find you.
ReplyDeleteI was thinking exactly the same thing as Veronica Lee. A beautiful ring. Have a nice and blessed weekend, greetings from Finland.
ReplyDeleteThe ring is beautiful.
ReplyDeleteI wonder. Maybe it is good that it found you. Maybe she did not want it anymore.
ReplyDeleteIt is a very pretty ring. I agree with Veronica Lee, the ring was meant to find you.
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