You probably don’t notice me that often, but I like to think of us as friends. I prop up your beloved books and nifty knick-knacks, I neatly stack your set of dishes that are “for guests only”. I still remember that time you forgot to dust me for six weeks because you broke the step stool. And even though the coffee ring from yesterday’s brunch is anything but flattering, it makes me smile.
...but if I can be honest, there’s one thing I want more than anything else:
To look fabulous!
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