LadyKay Posted April 1, 2015 Posted April 1, 2015 A few years ago when I was going through a very dark time in my life, I came across a beautiful pair of black boots at the thrift store. And for that moment the darkness of my life lifted just a little. I loved them. I wore them everywhere. I would look at them and feel happy. Well time is the enemy. I have discover that my beloved black boots have a hole worn into them that can not be repair. I have been forced to replace them, but they are still sitting in the closet because I can not bring myself to toss them out. To me they are not just a pair of old black boots. But almost kind of like a dear friend that came into my life at just the time I needed them too.
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