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Present day


I still had my engagement ring. It was locked safely into a safe in my apartment. I should probably give it back to him I thought. I would have to talk to Sadie about her giving it back to him for me. I suppose that it was a blessing in disguise that we never actually got married. We had been close to eloping while in Vegas, and he had tried even harder to talk me into running off to Venice with him.

But I had always denied him in the end, knowing that if we did tie the knot, the day I couldn't go on anymore would be so much more difficult.

I had really tried my hardest to make our relationship work, but in the end my love for him was just not enough. And in that regard I felt that his love for me was a lot deeper and more unconditional.





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