"My mother and aunt have had gold pearl earrings in their childhood. When my cousin and I were born, they gifted their earrings to us. When I was in the 4th grade, my earrings fell, and they incidentally got damaged under my foot. Then we took it to the jeweler, and after the jeweler fixed it, he accidentally put it in a box of someone else's set, and we couldn't take them back. Instead, the jeweler gave me another earring - it did not look like my earrings. From that age, I have fragile feelings towards pearl earrings. - Narmin, Molecular Biologist
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