Sunday, June 18, 2017

Sunglasses

      
I am pink with black polka dots, 
She has not seen me for days.. she races past. I am lying here in the dark thinking what have I done wrong. I am sliding across the draw getting scratched and marked  even more than what I was. I was thinking about all of this because I was wondering why did she actually leave me…?
Then I saw her open the draw. I said to myself she remembered about me. My owner puts me on and wipes me with this type of blue soft thing known as a glasses cloth, it’s like a big fluffy blanket getting wrapped round you which makes you feel warm.
As she is putting me on we walk outside and I get a sense of happiness because she has   not forgotten about me.






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