one goodbye got lost in my furla bag
maybe the one that I was expecting the most
usually I stack them next to my beautiful never expensive earings
I thought it appropiate for this goodbye to get lost in that particular bag
It is black and beautiful. It is simple and elegant.
I looked for it for hours, up to the moment my bag was empty on the inside out.
This particular goodbye was missing like a small puzzle piece to make me look for it, wait again.
But life is not perfect. And some puzzles need to survive with a missing piece.
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