A Map on the Table — yellow citrine ring, white-background product view [asset:7bba6e678105]

A Map on the Table

$120.00
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A Map on the Table — yellow citrine ring, white-background product view [asset:7bba6e678105]
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A Map on the Table

A Map on the Table

Yellow ring · Sugarloaf center

We were only meant to stop for lunch.

$120.00

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A yellow citrine with a softly squared sugarloaf profile sits diagonally in a raised, crown-shaped basket. Four rounded prongs hold its corners; small bead details finish the slim shoulders.

  • Center stone: citrine
  • Base metal: 925 sterling silver
Appearance

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Sizing & chain

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Shipping & returns

Your order is prepared within 48 hours and ships with tracking. Delivery takes 3–5 business days.

All sales are final. We do not accept returns or exchanges. If your order arrives damaged, is incorrect, or is lost in transit, contact us within 7 days of delivery and we will make it right.
Cancellations

You can cancel your order for a full refund within 24 hours of placing it. Email us with your order number and we will stop it before production begins.

After 24 hours your gemstone has been cut and set to order, so the piece can no longer be cancelled.
Care

Wipe with a soft dry cloth after wearing. Remove before swimming, bathing, or exercise. Store dry and away from direct sunlight.

Where We Meet

The story of A Map on the Table

A story by tear stones · Fiction

We were only meant to stop for lunch. Then she spread the map across the table, moving the salt to hold one corner down.

“There's a lake.”

“That's not on our road.”

“I know.”

I followed the thin blue line with my finger. The yellow dome of my ring sat beside a bend in the river. Three folds had nearly rubbed away the name of the next town.

She asked the waiter how long the other road would take. He borrowed her pencil and drew a small bridge we hadn't noticed.

When the plates came, we moved the map onto the empty chair. Neither of us folded it.

Another chapter.