The necklace. But then it has become so much more than what it used to represent. Yes, he gave me two of the items that hang on it- but I was happy when he gave them to me, and I don't like to carelessly throw away bits of happiness that represent what good came out of everything. So my representation has morphed. It used to be about moving on while holding onto a love so tightly because I didn't know how to live without it - now its about acceptance. Symbolism is a wonderful thing, it gives me physical representation of love and heart break, of pain and grief, or happiness and triumphant confidence. Moments, that make a life...so far, its all been worth it - I'm curious what tomorrow will bring.