Something horrible happened to me. My favourite red shoes got broken. It was as if someone special died. Did try hard to keep her alive but the shoe doctor also known as Mr the cobbler has not been able to do anything to save her life. I lost one of my babies :( And now i don't have the courage to throw her away but we can't keep something dead at home so i have to look for that thing called courage. I loved u red shoes. Been talking about her in one of my previous blogs. Will never forget you dear red shoes.
You made along voyage from Dubai to Mauritius only to be in my feet. I still remember the first time i saw you. You were shyly looking at me from the bottom of mum's hand bag. It was love at first sight. We were made for each other. You were not a branded shoes but you were special for me. Each time we use to go out together everyone use to say that we were perfect together and that made me proud of you. I may like shoes with heel but you were flat and still i loved you more than my other babies.
There are so many other shoes in this world why was it mine who died?? Each time I'll wear something red the only thing that will come to my mind will be you and only you.
I lost you but i won't lost your memories. Will always remember you.
