Simple as a black dress
Black Dress. Everyday i stopped by the shop’s showcase just to look at this embroidered velvet black dress. I loved it but day by day i thought that i would shop it tomorrow.
It happened that, one of those days, i was walking down the street when i caught a glimpse at the shop’s showcase and the black dress wasn’t there anymore.
It made me think that sometimes we have to be afraid of losing something in order to do something. Quite strange, huh?
In that moment i wanted it so badly, yay it may sound frivolous but it was like it was, that i ran into the shop. In the end there was one still left. And i have happily brought it home.
However it made me think that sometimes we have to be afraid of losing something in order to do something. Quite strange, huh?