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I don’t want the ring anymore. “Well I did say you could have it but, quite honestly, I don’t really know where it is. He hugged her once more briefly before going over to the kitchen door. But in fact no, it wasn’t that at all. You look beautiful.” he offered approvingly, his smile appearing right beside her bitter grimace in the glass. “Christ that’s better,” he said, ignoring her desperate monotonous pleas. He wasn’t like all the other guys at school. The silent staring soon became too much for her to handle and she stood up to find some clothing to shield herself properly from his penetrating gaze. Her tears ran down his overalls as she cradled her head against his thigh. Her stomach was churning and grinding away, and her throat was on the verge of making her vomit. She really did want it back desperately and he’d promised he’d give it to her this morning. As soon as she felt his fingers brush against hers, she pulled away, walking ahead of him, leaving him to check the door was locked, and then hurry to catch up with her.