Wednesday, July 04, 2012

It's not you, it's me

Dear Sorbetto,

I think the time has come for us to part ways.  Do not think of this as goodbye, but merely so long for now.  You are lovely with your little pleat detail and lack of facings, but I have come to realize that what I really want is a fitted shirt.  I have been trying to make you into something you are not and that's not good for either of us.  So, I bid you adieu.  Perhaps we'll meet again one day.

Hugs and Kisses,