I'm sorry girl.
I changed your colors, modified your count to fit perfectly in the second box's lid, the stitching was uncomplicated, your size offers a quick finish. But I don't like you.
It happens.
I've tried. Kept thinking this would change as I progressed. Why did I feel the need to continue as if obligated? Weird.
I'll put you in a pouch, label you as a WIP, and go through the miserable process of choosing linen for your replacement. One day, after many hot flashes, I may come for you.
It's not your fault.
Ciao.
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7 comments:
I completely understand.
lol
Breaking up is hard to do but it's usually for the best. Better probably has other lovers who accept her for her.
Enjoy the nap, Bettsy. You'll be back.
From yesterday's post - I *like* the box red! And I putting the smaller pieces in the lid are my favorite so far. That "steam to smash" idea is very interesting.
She is pretty, but if you are not feeling the love for her, it is better to move on. Have a blessed day, Marly!
Don't worry, Bettsy. Your day will come ;-)
It happens....but perhaps it will turn out to be only a temporary separation. ~Robin~
Oh gee, and I really like Bettsy! Oh well, I do understand. If you don't have the love for it, nothing you can do but say goodbye!
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