Wednesday, November 9, 2011

A Secret Friend of Mine - A Friend Gotten by a Handbag


Someone has said that from the handbag a woman carries, you can guess her social status. That may be right. I have known a young lady through her handbag. Both the handbag and the lady I can never forget.

I have been a handbag fan. All kinds of chic handbags will make me fascinated. You see, in my room, I decorate it with so many smart handbags. Wherever I see a woman who carries a handbag of a famous brand, I can tell the brand name and can judge the authentic one from the fakes.

One day, on a bus, I saw a young lady carrying a LV handbag. The young lady sat at a seat and held the bag on her knees. And I stood beside her. Oh! It was a limited edition among LV bags and it must be very expensive. I knew that and I also knew the fact that people who carried such bags should not ride a bus. They should have their own cars. I greedily stared at the handbag and couldn't move away my eyes any more. When the bus stopped at a station, the young lady just received a phone. She seemed very anxious and hastily left the seat. Because she was so much in a hurry, she left her bag behind.

I sat down on the seat together with the handbag. I picked it up. When I prepared to call the woman back, the bus door shut behind her. So I became the keeper of the handbag.

When I arrived home, I opened the handbag and found lots of letters in it. I couldn't stop reading letters and found all of them were loving messages sent from a man to a woman. I guessed there must be a man who passionately loved the young lady in the bus. When I read a letter, I knew who the lady was. She just was a famous program hostess. Oh! She had so many secrets that others didn't know. There I found a calling card on which there were her name and phone number.

The handbag was just so lovely and I did not want to part with it. Look at the chic handbags in my room. No one could compete with this one. But I couldn't.

I phoned the young lady.

We sat on a coffee bar. She expressed her thanks again and again. Then she took out lots of money and gave it to me. "Take it."

"No! I won't!" I said.

"You are really a simple girl. You know. If you sell my secrets to reporters, you will become rich within one day. But you will destroy my reputation and me totally. The money is yours. Take it!" The young lady said.

"No! I won't do that. I will never do that. I will never become rich through sacrificing others' reputation." I said.

I saw tears rushed into the lady's eyes. I knew that although she was famous, she must have her own sorrows and happiness.

She is my secret friend till now. I still believe that no one should get something through sacrificing others' reputation. I get a prize by the belief, that is, a friend.




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