The Anti-Marriage Club

Lie. It's all a lie. The one I tell them, the one I tell myself. This club. My little Anti-Marriage Club. It’s a shield. It’s a joke. It’s the only thing keeping me upright. I hate marriage because I almost had it. He promised. And I believed him. God, that bracelet. Cold on my wrist every single day. A placeholder for a ring. Fake rose gold for a fake promise. It cracked. A month before we did.…