The Gloves That Ended Us

"On my birthday, my fiancé used his supermarket points to get me a pair of dishwashing gloves.But at an auction, he bought a five-million-dollar gem for his first love.I was mad, confronting him, but he called me a gold digger."I've been giving you money to spend. Isn't it only right that you take care of me? This was supposed to be my final test for you. If you passed, we'd get married. You've let me down big time."I broke up with him.He turned around and proposed to his first love.Five years later, we ran into each other on a private vacation island.Alex Thompson saw me in the workers' uniform picking up trash on the beach.He mocked me on the spot. "You turned your nose up at the gloves I got you, and here you are, scavenging garbage. Now, even if you begged me, I wouldn't give you a second glance."I ignored him.My son's social studies project was to clean up the backyard with a parent.His dad had expanded the yard all the way to the beach. Cleaning it up was exhausting."