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Diamond’s Promise

Chevy Newman

I can vividly remember the last time I saw my diamond ring.

The ring was worth over $13,000, so I wasn’t keen on wearing it everywhere all the time. I remember how I twisted it off my finger and placed it on the seforim shrank, right next to our little container of keys and coins and odds and ends. Why? Was I about to wash for bread? Was I going to start bath time? That part of the story remains fuzzy, and the five years that have passed since then have done little to sharpen the memory. I never saw my ring again.