The silver shoes

She came back that day.

After years apart, my mother finally came home. I remember running to her, wrapping her in a hug filled with all the love and excitement I’d bottled up over the years. We hadn’t seen each other in what felt like forever, two or three years to be exact. As we made our way to my room, I was buzzing with joy, the kind you can only feel when you’re reunited with someone who means the world to you.

We entered my room, laughing, hugging, and smiling so much it felt like our cheeks might burst. And then, like mothers do, she began unpacking her boxes. Piece by piece, she revealed things she had lovingly chosen for me. But one particular item stopped me in my tracks: a pair of silver shoes

These weren’t just any shoes. They had a pointy toe, a sleek silver sheen, a strap across the top, and an open back. You might call them mules, but to me, they were pure elegance. I had seen shoes like these before, on Pinterest boards filled with perfectly styled women, the kind of women I dreamed of becoming. I never imagined owning a pair, but there they were, in my hands, a gift from my mother.

I was stunned. Those silver shoes were a dream made real. Instantly, my mind began spinning with possibilities. How would I style them? Would I pair them with pleated skirts and silk shirts? Or with tailored trousers and dainty jewellery? I imagined silver necklaces catching the light, a structured handbag in hand, and my hair swept up perfectly. Those shoes were everything I had ever wanted to embody, elegance, grace, and timeless style.

Yet, here’s the funny thing: I’ve never worn those shoes. They sit on my shelf, tucked away like a treasure. Occasionally, I dust them, making sure they stay as pristine as the day I first held them. I haven’t worn them yet because, to me, they’re more than just shoes. They represent a feeling, a dream, a version of myself I’m still growing into.

But one day, I will wear those silver shoes. And when I do, it won’t just be about an outfit or a look. It’ll be about stepping into the elegance I’ve always dreamed of.

Think about the things you’ve tucked away, the dreams you’re saving for the perfect moment. Take your time. Dust them off. And when you’re ready, step into them boldly.

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