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My object is a stone, it is a sad story. Three months ago，I wanted to buy a piece of pink rose quartz or crystal，because it is said that it can bring love. So, I looked for the rose quartz when I shopped in different vintage markets in London. Finally, I found a small stall located in Camden Market and sold various quartz or crystals. I bought a piece of pink quartz immediately by my credit card. I was excited I had the quartz. I even imaged a beautiful love story was coming to me. Guess what？I didn’t receive a lover, but I received a swindler. My credit card was fraudulently used by the seller of crystal. I thought it was him. I lost two thousand pounds. Luckily, the bank returned the money to me. At last, I threw the rose quartz into a bin and stopped fantasizing about unrealistic fairy tales. Now, I think the rose quartz is just like a stone.