The golden bracelet

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This is my priceless bracelet. It belonged to my grandmother, a woman I only had the fortune to live with for four years of my life.
79 year gap between us.

A completely different life, a completely different childhood.

Yet the same frown on our faces. 

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This bracelet reminds me that we are a piece of our ancestors, we may like the same kind of jewelry even though we've never really talked to each other.
And that we are equal and different at the same time.

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Claire