The MasterChief was last here in Jan.
When he was here, he gave me his ring so I could think of him during the long periods we were apart. It's his birth stone ring, a sapphire set in gold. He said he hadn't taken it off, not in the 10 eyars he had it. It fit him very snuggly on his pinky.
Now it sits on my middle finger. Or rather, it WAS sitting on my middle finger. It's still loose, though, and sometimes I take it off when I go into the shower. Now it's sitting pretty on my dresser, since I, as I rushed for my shift, forgot it was off.
And now my hand looks so nekked. Damn!
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