A key chain given by my friend, Cindy. It used to be a key chain on my pencil box for about two years.
The first reaction when I saw it like that was, " Ohh! It's broken!" and a tiny rush of sadness overwhelmed me for a second.
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And then I realised, the key chain was and had always been made of a few threads of strings. It is just coming back to its original form. Then why should I be sad about it?

Recently my friend has given me this little cute angel decoration. I can't tell how subtle my affinity is for it. The angel is holding her heart, as if reminding us to have our hearts with us whenever we are. And when it rings, it gives the crispy glass sound.

Every little thing in life teaches us some lessons.