When Carrie Bradshaw in the lineup prošupljenoj Dior handbags found their favorite "Carrie necklace" I knew it was a sign. In the middle of Paris, considering it lost forever and never forgotten, necklace was a reminder that New York is her home and that she belongs there, it's time to go home. She ran out of the museum, trying to no longer issuing them.
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And immediately I was put and carried it constantly. I wore it to the wedding of my godmother, but also some nice smaller gatherings. And I wore it and then when I have a bag of 28 kg went to the car, my comrade dence, while in my throat all the shaking. And I put my hand on it when I was on the seat next to the window looking into the North Sea below, believing that through her nine sends power to succeed, because "I can do that." I wore is therefore constantly. From necklaces grew in charm and simple tanger outlet foley for some reason singled out among the many pieces of my personal jewelry.
And that fateful trip to the pool and my fear that Danka necklace is finished in hell Drain soaked in chlorine so as to look at her, wounded. I knew and who broke my collar, but I did not know why. Of course I could do nothing to hard, because I did not see, but I knew. He felt something in the air cheaply, just like deodorant of the person concerned. And on my floor is a little difficult climbs, except for the curious who come as guests tanger outlet foley and left alone in the house when everyone goes to their obligations. And one thing worried me. Is it a done intentionally, in what I refused to believe, or is this a curiously wanted to see how it stands Danko, and somehow necklace dropped and broke it.
Female nails with white mother-of-pearl inserts a lubricated in an easy take my Danko and puts it on a vagicu, then only the broken part valid, and goes with her behind the curtain and out of my vision. I feel like I brought tanger outlet foley the dog examined by a veterinarian and the vet does not believe, and the dog looks at me sadly and asks me to deliver it from there.
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Is it broken necklace had a message? Whether I'm with her, broken into two parts needed and to break with the old life and memories? I choose? To throw away what I was and that I accept this here, as we and many advised!?
At the moment when I felt tears coming to me, here, in the middle of the street, who knows what the occasion, besides the broken Danke, I heard a noise and loud music from a car. In addition to all the cultural Swedes, this was the right d
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