Listen carefully, my dear. They say that you can hear the ocean through a seashell. The truth is, what you really hear, are the seas confessing their deepest, most mystifying secrets.
TOTAL: $26.97
TOTAL: $26.97
$9.99
Listen carefully, my dear. They say that you can hear the ocean through a seashell. The truth is, what you really hear, are the seas confessing their deepest, most mystifying secrets.
| Weight | .5 oz |
|---|---|
| Dimensions | 1.125 × 1.125 × 3 in |
| Characteristic | Cream |
| Color | Pink |
Skimming through an old diary you land on page with a memory so clear it might as well be a picture. “Dear Diary, September 7, 2006…he kissed me.”
When everyone goes around the table saying they're thankful for the amazing meal you smile internally because you're the one who cooked it.
It’s been three months. You’re both feeling it, but you’re too scared to say it. Just when you’re about to surrender he jumps first. Fall in love in this romantic red.
What your oversized shades don’t cover, your wide brim fedora makes up for. You don’t let the chaos around you break your stride. In the midst of all the young fans and paparazzi, taupe bag in hand, you own the sidewalk like a runway.
Laying in bed, late at night and he sends you those four infamous words “send me a pic”
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