Prized Possession

I always had that bracelet with me, wherever and whenever I went – on my hand or in my pocket. It spelt my name with a letter on each bead: J – I – S – H – N – U. The string was blue (my favorite color) and the beads where white with rainbow lettering. My mother had given it to me just like that, without a reason or a cause. With that bracelet I always felt close to her; whenever she wasn’t home or I was outside. It had somehow been a thing costlier than anything man can ever possibly make till I lost it one day. I was really upset in the beginning, but forgot about it eventually.
Yesterday, I found it while cleaning my old apartment, it’s once again my prized possession.


5 Comments Add yours

  1. lightwalker1 says:

    A Beautiful tribute to the love you feel for your Mother. I am happy you found it. In love and light Cheryle

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    1. Thank you so very much!

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  2. These are the little things that we cherish more than we can say.

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  3. chattinatti says:

    Glad you found it! 🙂

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