School of Rebirth. Mystical Story. Naty Daybs

arrived in town and headed to the mall. The jewelry department greeted us with the radiance of jewelry and smiles of employees at the sight of a young couple.

      – Anything to offer you? – Asked a pretty tall blonde in a white blouse and red tie. – Maybe you are looking for wedding rings?

      “No, you’re wrong,” I answered with a smile to the girl who was a little upset. She probably counted on a good return.

      “But you can help us,” Slava said. – We are looking for a piece of jewelry as a gift to our mutual friend.

      – I suppose you are looking for a present for a young girl?

      – Right, – we answered with one voice. “But we’ll see for ourselves, if you don’t mind.

      – Sure. If you have any questions, please contact.

      – Thank. A little bit later.

      – Does Mila like bracelets?

      – Why do you ask?

      – It’s just that the bracelet is always in sight of the person, as a reminder of who gave it.

      Do you see mine? – I showed Slava my left hand with a thin gold bracelet and a pendant in the form of two hearts. – This is a gift from my parents for my last birthday. They were unable to come and sent him by courier. Besides, there was no point in coming. I had a month left until the end of the school year. We agreed that they would come a week in advance and persuade the teachers to let me go home early. Unfortunately, there was no need to persuade. Forgive me for sad things. But I mean that this gift always reminds me of those who loved me or loves me, if there is life after death.