The visitor.

(ARIELLE'S POV)

have noticed it was missing.

I paused, my hand instinctively reaching for my ring finger. It felt bare and empty without the familiar weight of my wedding ring. My eyes widened, why did it take me this long to realize it's not on my finger? If Ashley had not called my attention to it, I probably would not "I didn't take it off," I responded, while racking my brain on where it could be.

Ashley's eyes lingered on my hand and them up to my face. "Did you misplace it?"

"I guess. I probably lost it during the accident, or while I was rushed here. Or even in the emergency room, because I remember I was wearing it before the accident."

"So what are you gonna do?"

"Nothing. Maybe it's a sign that I should actually go ahead with the divorce. After I'm divorced, I won't be needing it anymore so it's a good thing I lost it already."

Arielle nodded, and we resumed eating. For a while, my mind trailed to the ring and how it was got. Jared had gone to get our wedding rings without me. When he returned, mine didn't fit properly. It was bigger.

I was not impressed with the fact that he didn't think it was okay to take me along, get my finger measurement and let me make my choice design. But I didn't voice it out, I accepted it. Besides, even if I insisted on another ring, it would have been too late to get it because the rings were customized and our wedding the next day.

I sighed now as I realized that the signs were always there, I just chose to ignore them. But overall, I'm glad I'm finally walking away. For good.

As we finished our meal, Ashley got on her phone, while I got on mine too. It's been a moment, I thought with nostalgia, clicking on my F******k app. Finally, it was time to catch up with the buzz and news the app came with.

expression changed, and she looked up

you seen this?" she asked, holding

looking all cozy with Sofia pecking him. The picture was posted in Sofia's I*******m account, with the tag, "20 years apart, and we still found our way back to each other." And

shaking as I returned

sorry, Arielle. I shouldn't have shown it

I was barely out of his life, and my husband

tried to sound calm, but my voice trembled. "It's

hissed. "He's so shameless to let her post

man for years, and it's very much okay to feel hurt

games and watching movies. Ashley did her best to distract me

*******

a week, and it's been a week and a few days since I've been in the hospital. Ashley had returned to work, after she risked getting fired. So she visits after work, and sometimes passes the night in the hospital with me. Rebecca and

perfect marriage, but I just realized that there's no such thing as a perfect

In the coming days, I focused on my therapy session, determined to get out of the hospital as soon as

expecting him to keep

n е

the hospital, and promised to visit me if was still admitted when she returned to the country. She talked about some heirloom jewelries, but I politely turned the offer down. I was getting divorced from her son soon, and wouldn't want anything from

balls to tell her, then

my protests she wouldn't stop getting me stuffs whenever she visited.

was always a pleasure

table, and walked over

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