I must admit that it has been a bit terrifying to think about the idea of walking into a random place, and letting you go. First of all, where do I leave you? How can I ensure that you will have a safe new home? That the new belongings that you will have to hold are in line with those that you already know and are so comfortable with? Will you be compatible? Taken cared of? Abused and neglected? Like with everything else in life, it's a chance that you must take, only hoping for the best. Like a parent leaving behind their 18 year old kid in college, or seeing them get married, and start of new families... Ok, maybe I'm getting a bit carried away. But still, I created you, and now its your time to be set free. From a book and contact paper to a respectable purse. You have come a long way.
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