The Necklace. (PG 13- Language)
#WritcoStoryPrompt5
The diamond necklace on the mannequin looked familiar. I placed my palm on the window that separated me and the mannequin and I leaned in closer, it was the necklace that my grandma gave to me.
It had G.B/1952 on it. It stood for Grace Beckett and the year she was born. And it has this unique scratch, so i knew it was that one.
I go into the shop and ask for the owners number. "We can not do that, but we can leave a message" She told me. "Well, can I speak to the manager, this is really important" I replied. "Ugh, fine" She snarled.
The manager comes in. "Where did you get this necklace" I said while pointing at it. "I don't know ma'am, We get a lot of things in and bought. And we usually just get one type of that item" He replied. "Thank you, Sir" I said back.
I left the...
The diamond necklace on the mannequin looked familiar. I placed my palm on the window that separated me and the mannequin and I leaned in closer, it was the necklace that my grandma gave to me.
It had G.B/1952 on it. It stood for Grace Beckett and the year she was born. And it has this unique scratch, so i knew it was that one.
I go into the shop and ask for the owners number. "We can not do that, but we can leave a message" She told me. "Well, can I speak to the manager, this is really important" I replied. "Ugh, fine" She snarled.
The manager comes in. "Where did you get this necklace" I said while pointing at it. "I don't know ma'am, We get a lot of things in and bought. And we usually just get one type of that item" He replied. "Thank you, Sir" I said back.
I left the...