
I am his favourite. Every morning, I love being wrapped around his wrist. He caresses me. A look in the mirror & he smiles! I swell with pride! I am his and he is mine!
But wait, something seems different today? Why is he taking so long?
“Your time is up!” He said to me & opened a brand-new box!
Wait … No!
From Titan to Tissot! From Indian to Swiss! He upgraded his wristwatch, just like he upgrades his girls!
“But I still show the accurate time, right?” I asked & he winked!
Break-Ups suck. I hate him.

Love,
Chinmayee
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Thanks a lot for your appreciation
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haha… I figured it was something inanimate… nicely done, Chinmayee. I can see this one is sarcastic too with the analogy of upgrading like girls.
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lol ! Thanks for stooping by !
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Chinmayee, such a well written post! The analogy of changing watches with girls is effective. Kudos!
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Thank you Ma’am !
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This was a fun read! Breakups are painful, even if they are with inanimate objects!
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Thank you for your appreciation !
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loved the satire attached to it.
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Thanks dear
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That was such a fun take on break ups. I especially liked the line on Indian to Swiss.
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Thanks a lot, Suchita for giving it a read !
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