My Favorite Thing


My horse necklace.

I got it in 2015. It was my birthday and my father gave it to me.

It’s not something useful, but it means a lot  because of what he said at that moment that he handed it to me. It’s beautiful, delicate and it’s almost part of me.

I think that, in Santiago, I can’t wear it because it can be stolen, and I’m sure that I would cry a lot if I lost it.

For me, it’s way more important that my cellphone, even if I used it a lot like for study, communicate with my family or listening to music, because it doesn't have the sentimental weight of my necklace. That’s why I only wear it when I’m in my home or any other secure place where I know I can’t lose it.

My life won’t be different without it if I never receive it, but now I completely sure that I would feel a lot its loss.

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