My favorite thing in the world




i will talk about my rings, one of them my mom gave it to me when i was ten years old and the other when i was sixteen, the reason is when i was ten my mother told me that i wasn't a child anymore and i had to make myself responsible of something and this was my first ring, maybe the first it’s not round anymore but this is a detail. I wear them everyday and when i don't have them i feel so sad and miss them because i feel my hands empty.

I think i love these rings because in my family we mark a period with something you can use it everyday, in my case, rings and in case of my sisters they have a necklace for their eighteen years old.

if we don't have this tradition with my family, maybe my life are the same but if my sisters have their necklace and i don't have my rings or something, i would feel sad for not being a  part of this tradition.

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