When you think you're about to be fine, when you think everything is going to be ok, you get blind sided...again.
You become stupid, and hope for answers.
You rush to hope and slam into a wall of silence. Deafening silence. You break out into a cold sweat, butterflies in your gut, in your chest. Your mind races but there's nothing there but silence.
How many times can you endure the anxious wait? How many times until you realize, she's not there.
Remy Martin turns 300
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Born in 1724, the House of Rémy Martin will celebrate 300 years of
exceptional cognac-making this year. To mark its tricentenary, the House
will connect ...
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