Friday, August 1, 2008
My First Fur Coat
Friend left, my sister in middle and that's me on the right
It was a few months before Christmas when I saw the coat. It was on a rack at J.C. Penney's. I touched the faux fur; it was soft. I flipped the little gold clasp around and back. I tried it on and looked at myself in the mirror.
"Let's go, Karen," my mom said.
But as we left, she went back inside for a few minutes. On Christmas morning that year, I opened a big box with my coat in it. Oh how I loved that coat. And that style is coming back...no really!
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