After that...I never saw Donald again.Years passed.I heard he never got married.I heard he sold the house we'd once shared.I heard that every year on my birthday, he bought a ring.Every one of them was the right size.Every one was engraved with my name.But in the end...They all remained locked away in a drawer.Never worn by anyone.Cecily left our hometown too.She used to post constantly on social media.Later, the updates became few and far between.Some people said she wasn't doing well.Others said she'd finally realized that affection that was never truly hers to begin with...Would eventually become the very thing that destroyed her.I never looked into it.My own life grew busier with each passing year.When the project ended, I was offered a permanent position.I finally had an office of my own.And I found new friends.One day, during a team dinner, someone was ordering dessert.A coworker casually asked,"Summer, are there any foods you can't eat?"Before I could an
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