Replica DIOR
September 6th, 2010 | 
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42 year old Christian was sitting in his dining room and reading newspapers. All the front pages were devoted to a great debut of a talented designer who was not young but full of energy and hopes to start a new page in the thick book of fashion. He read those lines full of compliments and delight and his heart was jumping faster. All was succeeded! luxurious accessories and original models were admired by the whole world! The heart was jumping but rather with sorrow than with happiness.
His way on top was wavy and difficult. But he was always sure he will succeed. When his art gallery was closed and he appeared in the street without work and money, he believed… When his mother made her last sigh and died from cancer, he hoped… When a war began and took lives of his friends he was always sure… But now when a success so suddenly fell over his head he lost himself.
How right was that old fortune-teller who found him in the street and made her exact prognosis about his future life! But he, young and inexperienced, laughed and joked on her silent words…
From that moment a lot has changed. His models were in every shop window and rich elegant women paid a lot to wear them. Luxurious Products was also wide spread and was worth quite a lot too. The most beautiful and famous elegant goods models were eager to present his clothes on podiums. It was a pure success and he really deserved it.
But his the most beautiful dress still was not made when a disease took his life. And lying in his bed, understanding, his days were over, Christian just repeated the words of an old fortune-teller. She said, “You will be famous but not happy, you will go on top to fall down from there soon, you will have a lot of children but they will be made of cloth, you will be loved by thousands of women but not by that the only one, you will have a long future but spend a very short life…”
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