After divorcing James Shelton, she left with nothing but Erin Ginger and that ring.
For years, she wandered from place to place, not knowing where the ring was.
"I don't know if I still have it," Daisy Ginger coughed lightly, "maybe I lost it."
"Lost it?"
Daisy Ginger pouted, "Well, it's been years since we divorced."
The man looked at her, his gaze deep, smiling slightly, he said casually, "Then go find it. If you find it, I'll give you the house."
"That was my house to begin with..." Daisy Ginger muttered softly, turning around to go rummage through her makeup cabinet.
She didn't have much left over the years, changing supplies with each new place. Only the small box for her passport and ID contained old items.
Edward Stephens stood behind her, resting his chin on her shoulder socket, watching her search for things.
Daisy Ginger opened the small box, found her passport inside, but no ring.
