The Short But Touching Story of Me and My Favorite Handbag
posted on 16 January 2012 | posted in
Fashion
My favorite handbag is seven years old. Black leather, two silver colored buckles and a zipper – this is a few words description of my favorite accessory. I like it the most of all my handbags - from the evening bags right up to the satchels I own - for several reasons. The most significant one to me is that I paid for it with the first salary I have ever received. First serious job, first salary, first item bought with my own money – only that is enough to call the handbag my favorite one, but as mentioned before, there are more reasons too. The bag is of an optimal size – neither too big nor too small. Perfect for carrying in it a few make-up items for a Friday night clubbing and at the same time ideal for packing in it some thick novel to read on my way to work and a lunch prepared by my fiancé. And the last but not least important reason to call this particular bag my favorite one is that I do not even know its brand and yet I have been asked so many times where I bought this lovely handbag. No fancy brand, worth 30 bugs if I remember well but whenever I wear it, I feel like having some top designer’s bag at my side. Only a truly loved, favorite handbag can give you this feeling.
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