I'm not the type of person who wears a lot of accessories. For the longest time I've always preferred simple. Jeans, a comfy shirt and my faithful Havaianas.
***a photo from an event I did in UP. Yup, a typical outfit I would wear on a daily basis since I was in college up until a few months ago. I now try to dress for my age.
Ok, so you might think what I just said has totally nothing to do with the title. But wait awhile, I'm getting there.
So as previously mentioned, I've recently been trying to evolve. As part of the process I've started to develop an appreciation for accessories. Thank God I have very supportive family and friends who love indulging my new obsession.
It actually works out great. See, my aunt makes accessories and I she keeps sharing her creations with us.
Nope that is not my aunt, that is my cousin modelling my aunt's stuff.
Yay Auntie Stell! :) Not only that, my cousin makes accessories too, she's the one doing the modelling in the photo. Sadly I haven't been able to get anything from her. But check out her stuff here.
Yes, the title, I'm getting there. :)
One of the things I got from my aunt was this set of button necklaces and I had one that I loved. It was this beautiful necklace with a nice pink ceramic flower. :) It was so girly and dainty.
Isn't this necklace dainty and nice?
A photo of me, wearing my necklace with my cousin during our trip.
So I'm finally ready to explain what the title of this post is all about. Yay!
See, the other day I broke that necklace. Yup, I packed it in my bag and just as I was pulling out my clothes it fell. Want to know what made me feel worse? I told my aunt about it and she said that flower was from the 1960s. Not only would I not be able to replace it, it was an actual antique. Heartbroke, twice. I honestly have no idea why I'm that attached to this necklace, but I was just that it broke.
So there I was, standing over the pieces of my broken necklace cue music and my hero comes to the rescue. Hahaha, I can totally imagine him swooping down and doing a pose. Yup, he picked up the fragments of my broken necklace and promised me he would try to glue them together.
So that's exactly what he did. The bu was awesome, he fixed my necklace even if it meant his fingers sticking together cause of the Super Glue and trust me, that is not a nice thing to happen. It can lead to a lot of sticky situations. See what I did there, I made a funny. Haha.
And here it is. :)
With even more history than it had before.
Sometimes, the little things mean the most. Snaps for my awesmazing boyfriend. :) Love.
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