But we think that love really upset everything? My last wish was to create a post about boys, love, I wanted it to be a blog just in fashion. But after all the love we find in fashion? We do not find even in the passion of clothes to choose, in the excitement of buying new things? It 's just a love a little different. The love that I'm living is comparable to the love of a fashion victim for a Birkin bag or Chanel, or maybe a pair of Manolo shoes. Only that small difference, a bag or a pair of shoes they will never betray you with another. But if you can forgive a pair of heels after a night with them, you can forgive a man? And if they forgive, love will be the first? The story begins almost a year ago when a friend of mine introduced me to him, Leonardo. You know the classics whoremongers who have three girls a day minimum? That's him. It was like playing a game, a joke, so just about to do. And then we were together. Attended almost two months, up to the fateful betrayal. After that we tried again, but not really gone. Now after some time we are reflecting, thinking they would meet again when everyone returned from vacation. We're back, but .. I did not even dare to say hello. But still, people put heels 15, faces tests of recovery, starving, beaten, no freedom, and I do put a lot of problems to say hello. Cabbage is a simple, poor Leonardo, not the Dalai Lama.'s just that I'd rather dance with a heel 16 for 12 consecutive hours
