Sometimes even the smallest things can be a sign. It was rare enough to ever have a safety pin on me. The odd thing was through the day when I originally found the safety pin in my pocket, there were multiple times I kept wanting to throw it out.I can’t even recall the last time I ever used a safety pin. But, luckily there was just this intuition in me to keep it.
Later that night, I was going to go out dancing, and the gray drape-like fabric I would bring out dancing. It never felt complete when I wore it, but voila. The safety pin would later make the outfit look complete and the psychic treat of having a wonderful night was formed.
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