My In-Laws Threw Me Into the Rain

quietly transferred the necklace into my name as an anniversary gift six months before he died.

I had found the paperwork in Daniel’s files.

On the night of the gala, I stood in front of the mirror while the jeweler clasped it around my throat.

The necklace was cold at first.

Then it warmed against my skin.

I touched the wedding ring on my finger.

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