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] He sent a photo of the ripped-up divorce agreement. And then another photo arrived. This time, it was of our wedding rings. Tristan: [You haven't thrown these out. You still love me, don't you?] Tristan: [Come back to me. You're still my wife.] A hard-to-describe bitterness churned within me, as if it were tearing at my throat. I froze. An unbidden tear slipped down my cheek, blurring the image for a moment. When I focused again, something caught my eye—a small, barely visible object lying at the edge of the photo, almost hidden by the rings. I zoomed in, shaky fingers hovering over the screen.

if He has asked you for you a date then he'll like you in anything. I started looking through some handbags. A handbag caught my attention. I came to another side to pick it. I picked it and saw the price tag... it was quite expensive... and I had not that much money. I sighed and put it back in its place. I was about to return but what I saw was enough to freeze my body... I couldn't believe my eyes...maybe it was the problem with my vision. I rubbed my eyes but the view didn't change... it was the same. My legs were shaking...