My compromise allowed everyone in the room to breathe a sigh of relief. Little did they know, this surrender would buy me permanent freedom.Cole, still lying in the hospital bed, suddenly asked, "Where's your ring?"I lowered my eyes to my ring finger. It was bare.I brushed him off casually. "Oh, I left it at home."Then, as if reminded of something, he explained, "I only asked because I noticed the ring on my own finger."I nodded, pretending I understood what he was going through. Whenever Cole lost his memory, it was almost as if he became a completely different person.Once, I was riding my bike to work when a car suddenly cut me off. I lost my balance and hit the ground hard. A familiar car passed right by me—it was Cole's. He didn't slow down for even a second.Back then, I told myself he must not have seen me. Maybe he wasn't even in the car.Today, I knew I could no longer lie to myself.Beside me, Roselle chimed in, "The ring is so pretty, Cole. I want one, too."A
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