*****
The white jacket that I fell in love with the moment I laid my eyes on it.
The white jacket that filled me with anguish, when I found out that they ran out of my size.
The white jacket that made me went back to to shop twice, just to lovingly stroke the material, although I knew, it could never be mine.
The white jacket that induced fate to summon a guardian angel, in the form of a helpful salesgirl, who offered to ship the last piece of the jacket in my size in the entire of Melbourne from goodnessknowswhere to the shop that I religiously visited.
The white jacket that accepts drycleaning as its only method of preserving its untainted condition, which will cost approximately AUD12.
The white jacket that I'll never clean; precisely because it costs AUD12 to do so.
*****
The white jacket. MY white jacket.
Oh my lovely pristine white jacket, how I love you so.
Just call me Snow White today. ;)
The white jacket. MY white jacket.
Oh my lovely pristine white jacket, how I love you so.
Just call me Snow White today. ;)
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