A Year In Pictures Following The Break-Up

Today I found this, what I can only guess is a picture of a saint, sitting next to N's engagement ring where I'd tucked it away in my sock drawer. I'm not sure if it had already been there and I hadn't noticed it, if Mom put it there, or if it magically appeared by the "grace of God."

I looked up saints on the internet, thinking maybe he was the patron saint of lost causes. There are two patron saints of "Impossible Causes" but they're both women. So, now I suspect he's either Saint Timothy or Saint Titus, the patron saints of "Stomach Disorders".