I went on a date yesterday. Not with a person but a Ring because the girl I was going to give the ring to broke up with me before I could ask her. I was distraught but I had also been planning this for so long that I went to the restaurant by myself. It was embarassing to say the least but I did my best to ignore the feelings. I looked at the ring the entire time and thought about my relationship with her…and all I could do was smile. I was not perfect, she was not perfect but I loved her and imagined a future with her. The date with the ring turned out to simply be my last date with the future I dreamed of with her. I left the ring on the table for whoever to pick it up. (And if you are wondering, It cost $2800US) I just never wanted to see it again.
