The occupant of this box has been missing since 2 weeks ago. It is a thin white gold bracelet with a row of diamonds on it and it fits my hand perfectly. Founder please return to me.
You will be rewarded.
Love is like a friendship caught on fire. In the beginning a flame, very pretty, Often hot and fierce, But still only light and flickering. As love grows older, Our hearts mature And our love becomes as coals, Deep-burning and unquenchable.
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