Black is a popular color for women's clothes.
As for myself, I have tried to stay away from it.
Personally, it has been the color of mourning.
I dressed in black for my father's funeral and gave away the new clothes afterwards.
Yesterday I went shopping for clothes for my son's wedding. I tried different colors, different models.
In the end, I bought a black dress with tiny white dots and a black jacket!
I don't believe it myself!
But after all the clothes I tried on, I really think I looked my best in this outfit.
So now, nine years after dressing up in black for my father's funeral, here I come to Chicago to celebrate the wedding and future happiness of my daughter-in-law and my son, and I once more dress up in black. This time in joy.
Life is full of surprises, even at my age....
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