I was almost mad at that year. The six years marriage of Daniel and I was risky to an end. My mother Loreena was dying. I had nothing to do but cry and cry.
That day, I sat by mother’s bed. She was emaciated because of the disease. She felt my head with her hand and said: “Wendy, you should not cry any more. If you continue to cry, your blue eyes would become a sea. Any replica tiffany jewelry will not be able beauty you again.” I moved her hand to my face and said: “Dear mom! Do not leave me alone. If you left, I would not have anything more.”
Mother pulled out a key from her patient clothes with her shaking hand. “There is a wooden box in the garret. Open the wooden box and you will see a silver-plated jewelry box inside. Bring it to me with Daniel. This is my last request.”
I promised her with tears. I thought my mother must have a final will. What surprised me it that I never knew she had such a jewelry box. I had not seen my mother wearing any jewelry as well.
That is a heart-shaped jewelry box with hollowed patterns above. The crafts are very fine. Daniel had a look of guilt, following behind me. He said: “Wendy, you know that I didn’t mean to that. The mistake is just an accident. You are always my greatest love!”
I stared back at him, he shut up obediently. Mother gave us a hard smile. She handed Daniel a small silver key and asked him to open the casket. I thought there could be some valuable jewelry inside it. For example, Replica Tiffany Accessories .But what I saw was just a pile of yellow paper.
Mother took one out, and said: “Wendy, read them for me.” I nodded. It is a letter written by my father. My father calls mom sweetheart in his letter. He wrote: “you know people would do some stupid things in carnival. I drank two bottles of gin. I could not control myself. I made a mistake. My dearest Miss Loreena, can you forgive me?”
I raised my head when mother handed me another letter. It reads: “Dear Miss Loreena, how should I do can make you forgive me? Do you want me to be punished like the woman in The Scarlet Letter? She gave birth to my daughter but did not want her. She said she only wanted a leisure life.”
I became sad. I asked mother: “Do I have any other sisters or brothers?” My mother shook her head: “Wendy, that baby girl is you. I am not your biological mother. I raise you for her ... ...”
Then mother told us a story about her, my father and another woman. There is no Replica Tiffany Earrings or any jewelry included in it.
My father was a silversmith. He could only make little money from his job. When he married my mother, He said: “Loreena, I can only make a silver-plated jewelry box to you. But, please believe me. I will make it full of happiness.”
My father and mother had been dreaming of having a child. But this dream did not come true as they wished. In a carnival, my grandfather suddenly became ill. My mother had to back hometown to take care of him. My father was drunk and slept with the most dissolute woman in the town that day. My father was a magnanimous person. He thought it was just a small mistake. My mother was so sad that she threw the silver-plated jewelry box to my father. My mother said: “All you put in this box is just pain.” Despite so, my mother decided to forgive my father at last but their life became a nightmare, no more laughter. It looked like that a creditor lived with a debtor.
One day, the unexpected dissolute woman turned out with a baby girl. She said: “The old silversmith, give me your money for exchanging your daughter. Look, it looks so pretty with Replica Tiffany Bangles. And her eyes are just after yours, as blue as the sea is!” My father glanced at my mother from the corner of his eyes, worrying that she would throw anything to rotten again.
My mother, anyway, did not say a word. She packed some daily necessities and went back to her hometown. A month later, my mother returned to the silversmith shop. She brought some freshest milk and said: “Little Wendy, oh, you should call me mom now!”
Mom said: “Your father didn’t know I had an abortion in my hometown that month. At that time, I was not sure whether I would be a good mother of you. You know, women are always very jealous. So when I was still not sure if I could treat you well, I should not have my own baby. Also, I know if I put those painful past into the box, the remained in my life would all be happiness. If so, Why not try it? ”
I burst into tears and griped her hands: “You have done well, Mom. You are the best mother in the world.” She laughed: “I have gotten the greatest happiness too. You father loves me sincerely all his life. Now I am dying and will see him in Haven. Wendy! If you like, lock all the unhappiness and pain in the box. Put those replicas Tiffany Necklaces always. You will regain your happiness.”
I turned around a Daniel. Daniel cried like children did. He said: “Mom, do rest assured. I will let Wendy happy. I swear!”
A year later, I was pregnant. It was Daniel’s. I came to my mother’s tomb with of Daniel’s diamond ring on my hand. My mother is right. Daniel is a good husband. He says he will never put pain into the jewelry box. He will let it become a real jewelry box. To that end, he works very hard. I touched my belly and happily say: “Mom, Daniel gave me a gift, a child like an angel... ...”