MY WRIST WATCH

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NAME: CHIEDOZIE ORABILE

PROFFESSOR: AMANI FRANCIS

CLASS: EDU 1300

MY WRIST WATCH

My watch means a lot to me, and is one of my most cherished possessions which I've ever had. It came about on a beautiful day I decided to escort "shade" my girlfriend to the Mall for some window shopping. That same day was my birthday. I had never celebrated my birthday, and I still didn't see any reason to do so that day. We checked as many things as we could in most stores, although we had no money to purchase one single thing. We walked into this particular jewelry store which Shade had always talked about in the past. I really had no love for jewelries, so for me, going or not going to that jewelry store, really made no difference at all.

Along the line, we ended up at this jewelry store Shade had been talking about.

Inside the jewelry store I felt so bored, and gazed into the thin air, like I really had something I took serious notice of; but in reality I was looking through the jewelry and its shelves. At this point I really felt like a soggy cow, forced to the river. Just about ten minutes in this store, my eyes caught sight of this object on the jewelry shelf. About five feet away, it looked so attractive and seemed as pretty as a Mona Lisa painting. Something really made this object outstanding compared to other objects on the shelf. Moving closer, and about a foot away from the jewelry shelf, I could conclude that this glittering object was a watch. From where I stood I could conclude that this watch was manufactured from solid yellow gold bars of about eighteen karat gold and stainless steel. it...