Another glass gone.
It's those kind of guest cups that I broke, but i use them all the time. Plus, I always have had a habit of having drinking water next to me before I sleep so I dont have to walk out to the kitchen for a drink you see.
Today when I saw that familiar little glass falling to the ground and heard the same crashing sound for the third time this month, I thought - how many glasses to break before we have none? Before I know it, if no one buys any news ones, I might lose them all.
My brother says 21 years of bad luck.
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