In the horror of what was to come I shut my eyes and chanted (almost religiously) the words" No, no, no. Please, please,please." In the hope that by some miracle my phone had softly drifted to the concrete below AND that the cracking noise I heard was just in my imagination.
Unfortunately, the reality was that my much beloved iPhone was smashed. So much so, that any effort to touch the touch-screen of my phone would be at the risk of cutting up my own finger. It was in that moment I had to come to terms with the fact that I had broken my very first iPhone and my connection to living!( a bit OTT but, that's how it felt).
So for me, today is a day of morning the first iPhone I have ever owned, in the same week in which I received my first iPad. And they looked so good together!
Maybe my iPhone couldn't take the attention that he was no longer getting? Maybe I pushed my iPhone to far a side?
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| R.I.P My first iPhone - a day.08.12 -29.03.12 |
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