A New Life in the Making

Once upon a time there was a box of broken jewelry.  A bracelet cried, "She doesn't love us anymore!"  Some stray earrings slumped in a corner of the box.

"Nonsense," said a nearby necklace.  "She's just been busy.  I heard her say she was going to call the Jewelry Doctor." 

"That's right," said a ring, waiting patiently for its stone. 

At this news, the other jewelry perked up, but it was still broken.

Then one day the phone rang at 415/796-3969.

"San Francisco Jewelry Doctor," said the voice on the telephone.

And the jewelry rejoiced, because it saw the promise of a new life.

San Francisco Jewelry Doctor.  Because everybody loves happy endings.


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