Inside was a pile of photographs, a bottle of perfume, a gold ring with a simple ball-chain through it, the kind of necklace that usually has dog tags on it. Wayne took out the ring and reverently lowered the chain around his neck, letting the wedding band rest on his chest.“Nice ring, Mr. Frodo.”Wayne looked up. “It was my mom’s.
-S.A. Hunt
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