Tempting, but...



Tempting. Very tempting. But I'm being held back... I had a necklace like the one to the right, until it broke when I was at work one day in July. It sucked. I was really upset. It's no secret that my ex gave it to me, it's not something I'm going to hide, and I loved that necklace, and my boyfriend knows all about it and the story behind, and he's fine with it, so I have no problem writing about this. When the necklace broke, I posted in on Facebook. I know, I'm a social network whore. Some time went by, and I didn't really think anyone had noticed the post. Until I wished a friend of mine a good trip on summer camp - a camp which my ex was also attending. Then he wrote on my wall asking how broken the necklace was and if I needed a new one. He said the person he'd bought his own and mine from had stopped selling, but he'd see what he could do. Hence, I am reluctant to buying this one I found on ebay just short time ago. I really want it... But I don't really believe in buying it for myself. I'm secretly hoping he will buy ne a new one. Well, guess it's not so secret anymore... And I don't really know why. My mind works in wicked ways, and sometimes I think I like torturing myself to see how strong I am. Does that make me a masochist?

♥ The Norwegian Teenager 

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