The End of Us
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Biting my tongue to stay conscious, I frantically searched the riverbed for the lost ring.
Eventually, exhaustion took over. My body went numb.
Someone pulled me out and threw a blanket over me.
I barely had the strength to hold it up.
Shivering, I dragged myself toward William.
He was kissing Jennifer on the couch.
It was a slow, lingering kiss filled with warmth and tenderness.
Even the onlookers seemed moved by it.
I sat there quietly.
It felt like an eternity passed before they finally parted.
With what little strength I had left, I held up the ring and whispered, "William, I did it."
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