My High School Sweetheart Proposed with a Wire Ring Days Before He Disappeared – I Wore It for 55 Years Until a Mysterious Box Appeared in My Mailbox on My Birthday

I said nothing.

“I was twenty-three.”

His voice was low.

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He swallowed.

“Thomas had asked whoever made it home to do two things.”

I looked at the ring.

Walter nodded.

“Give you the letter.”

“And?”

“Buy you the ring he never got to buy.”

My chest tightened.

Walter continued.

“I didn’t have the money.”

“So you waited?”

“At first.”

“How long?”

“Too long.”

“What happened?”

“I got a job.”

He looked ashamed.

“Then I had enough money.”

“And still didn’t come.”

“No.”

“Why?”

“Because by then, I was afraid.”

I laughed bitterly.

“Afraid of what?”

“Your grief.”

I stared at him.

“Mine?”

“And mine.”

He rubbed his hands together.

“Every time I thought about knocking on your door, I saw Thomas.”

His voice broke.

“I was alive.”

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“He wasn’t.”

Walter looked at me.

“That mattered more than I knew how to explain.”

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