so sentimental, not sentimental no

When I was twelve, I got a beautiful bracelet in an class auction at school. One of the popular girls had made it, and I thought it was the best ever. It had round pink beads, and I loved twirling it around my wrist. The first weekend I had it, I was at a cabin with a couple families. I was outside, twirling away, when all of a sudden the elastic broke, and the beads flew everywhere. Inside I was devastated, but when the other girls expressed their sadness about the bracelet breaking, I acted like it wasn't a big deal and continued on.

Just a bracelet, right?

It would be nice if no one could hide their emotions. I think the world would be a lot more honest, and there would be a lot less miscommunication.

p.s. last week of classes...