I'm clumsy at times so I often lose my possession. I lost my wallet I loved, but I got a new one that is also valuable so much.
I was not really interested in dressing up. So I just used to wear what my mother bought and wanted me to. But those were not my type really. One day, I just thought that it should be by myself what I wear and have, and the wallet was the very first thing I bought for myself. It represented my independence. It was a vintage brown leather wallet. It was kind of cheap, but I loved it because it didn't look so. It had Levi's marks inside but had a solid color outside.
I loved to have it mine, but I lost it in my trip with my best friend. My friend was willing to spend time looking for it without any complaints for hours, while I was spitting out moans. Calling home to tell I lost my wallet, I felt so sorry to my parents and worried to be scolded. And as everyone would be, I was so depressed at the time thinking I was so incompetent. Arriving home, however, my parents only gave me some words of comfort. And they gave me a new wallet with a letter in it saying 'brighten up!'. I felt unforgettably thankful to my parents and my friend. This new wallet enabled me to check their love.
Wallets on my possession have had a special meaning to me in addition to its own role!
I'm clumsy at times so I often lose my possession. I lost my wallet I loved, but I got a new one that is also valuable so much.
ReplyDeleteI was not really interested in dressing up. So I just used to wear what my mother bought and wanted me to. But those were not my type really. One day, I just thought that it should be by myself what I wear and have, and the wallet was the very first thing I bought for myself. It represented my independence. It was a vintage brown leather wallet. It was kind of cheap, but I loved it because it didn't look so. It had Levi's marks inside but had a solid color outside.
I loved to have it mine, but I lost it in my trip with my best friend. My friend was willing to spend time looking for it without any complaints for hours, while I was spitting out moans. Calling home to tell I lost my wallet, I felt so sorry to my parents and worried to be scolded. And as everyone would be, I was so depressed at the time thinking I was so incompetent. Arriving home, however, my parents only gave me some words of comfort. And they gave me a new wallet with a letter in it saying 'brighten up!'. I felt unforgettably thankful to my parents and my friend. This new wallet enabled me to check their love.
Wallets on my possession have had a special meaning to me in addition to its own role!