Confession: The Ring.

I have a confession:
Sometimes I wear the ring Josh gave me.
It's pathetic and ridiculous, I know.

But, sometimes it makes me smile.

And not many people know the history behind the ring,
so to them, it's just a ring. They won't judge.

Yesterday, I wore it.

Forgot I had it on, and Josh text me.
Invited me to hang out with his friends and I went.

His friend, for some reason, pointed it out.
Asked to see my ring. Who does that?
He didn't know the history. Why was he being nosey?

So, of course, Josh looked.
Awkward.

He gave me a face.
I turned red.
Wanted to run in the bathroom and hide.

Ugh.
Of all the nights I chose to wear the damn ring.