an expensive one to break

I keep returning to the jewelry store to look at the vase.
It has all of my favorite colors.
hot pink, orange, turquoise, lavender
I really want it, but it is expensive.

all of my other vases have been thrown out.
Because I am horrible with glass.
I have broken them all into bits.

This would be an expensive one to break, my husband says.
That tears it.
I have to have it now.
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