Michalopoulos, a name that I now associate with conflict and sorrow

It should have been a happy memory but now I wish I had never stepped in their premises.

 It should have brought me happiness, but it brought me stress, pain, conflicts, insomnia and tears.

 It should have been an honorable solution and a happy ending, in line with their reputation. It just left me a very bitter taste and the regret of ever trusting this name.

 That small item which is so meaningful for every woman (especially on the day when she says “I do”) got tangled in conflicts.

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