The Ring

I remember vividly the first time we met. You were staring at me from across the tables. I noticed you and told myself “heck, what is wrong with this guy, haven’t he seen a woman before?”. Then for some weeks you were away and you were forgotten. Until you came again. I saw you this time. You are someone with whom I could fall for. Then you came again and again. And everytime I saw you, my heart grew fonder. Then, I saw the ring. The ring that noone could have mistakenly understood. I sighed. Life. Nothing like a fairy tale.