I have a
louis vuitton antheia struggle, I do not know fatigue. Six months later, I finally realized the dream of owning your first LV, brown. The first day into the company, the new bags, LV carry in his hand, unprecedented self-confidence. I am aware of the different colleagues: "Today you in high spirits, and love, right?" I laughed, looked down at my
louis vuitton antheia . "Oh, buy a new package." Colleagues, "but the color seems a bit dark, you are so young, the use of bright colors."
My smile froze suddenly, the original, not all know LV. I always thought, at least women will recognize it, understand it will be one of the noble. Day, LV on there, no one mentioned. Until the work, the elevator manager coincidence, a stylish and sharp, middle-aged woman. I am careful to say hello to her, but she's cold the past few days, gently exclamation: "
louis vuitton damier ah, I've had this, with a good many years."
The eyes of all women in the elevator, my bag fell on the uniform. Lost a full day of heart, and finally flying slowly at that moment.
After that, my LV bag and bright, with the department that everyone know that I bought a
louis vuitton damier. Short period of time, I became a celebrity. But problems follow. Bus can not ride, otherwise they will be thought LV is false. Eat fast food, colleagues would ask that you eat fast food so rich ah. Shopping, customary to ask the salesperson to play the discount, the other always said: you LV, but also care about it to get discounts? My LV, finally became my life, a gorgeous and heavy thoughts. I had a dream step by step, carrying it well. But it comes, not even the most insipid of happiness began to dodge.
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