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The feeling that I associate
with the marble coffee tables was one of
security and warmth. I can’t really explain the
sensation in actual words but it is akin to
hearing the crackling flames in a warm
fireplace after coming in from the cold. I
almost wished that they had bought the marble
coffee tables when I was a child.
Ironically, my mother never
really got over the first set of tables they
saw in Italy. She adores the ones that they
bought over the Internet but she really loved
the originals that she can’t find. My mother
still dreams of the original marble coffee
tables.
My parents and I learned a
great lesson through this experience. They will
never hesitate to make purchases overseas. I
have learned that your heart tells you when you
fall in love even when it is with
furniture.
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