Back in high school I had a gf who asked me if she could wear my class ring while we were together. Of course I said Yes.
One Saturday night we met up and ended up having a fight. She stormed off in her car I so I drove home in mine. I figured I'd call her the next day and work things out.
Early the next morning I'm awakened by a knock at the door. It's a dude a recognized from school, but not a guy I've ever hung out with.
He's got my ring and he's brought it over. He said he'd stopped to get gas and he saw it just sitting there on top of the pump. It was inscribed with my name and he recognized it.
Turned out that crazy girl had went to gas her car up after our fight and just left the ring there out of spite.
Of all the people to find it, somehow it was a guy who knew me and was an honest guy to boot.
One Saturday night we met up and ended up having a fight. She stormed off in her car I so I drove home in mine. I figured I'd call her the next day and work things out.
Early the next morning I'm awakened by a knock at the door. It's a dude a recognized from school, but not a guy I've ever hung out with.
He's got my ring and he's brought it over. He said he'd stopped to get gas and he saw it just sitting there on top of the pump. It was inscribed with my name and he recognized it.
Turned out that crazy girl had went to gas her car up after our fight and just left the ring there out of spite.
Of all the people to find it, somehow it was a guy who knew me and was an honest guy to boot.
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