My beloved necklace has broken. I was wearing it Saturday night on a trip out to Ye Olde Black Sheep and.....well it's kind of lame but Gibs and I were recreating our dance moves from 'the wedding' and I didn't have a flower, funnily enough, so I gave him my necklace to use...after said dance I got my necklace back and Grace aka Jack (the bird) had fallen off his pearch.
I'm well upset about it. I loved that bird.
Bye bye love, bye bye happiness, hello emptiness.
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