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I bought myself a ring. I didn't wear a ring the entire time we were together. Maybe I thought if my finger was bare he would be inclined to adorn it. Maybe I was just too distracted to care about jewelry. The weight of the ring is comforting to me. A reminder that I haven't lost myself. I've known it, for a long while now, that he wasn't THE ONE. Still, being betrayed by a man that you thought you knew and loved isn't as fun as they make it out in the movies. The new year is fast approaching. Opportunities abound.