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Your Moments in the World
Not just objects. But moments that changed you.

Your true stories that left a mark on us.
In this section, we collect real stories, inspirations, and photographsfrom those who engraved a memory and carried it with them into the world. A journey, a promise, a new beginning. Authentic stories, born to be shared.
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You could be the next voice in this collection of emotions.
Read. Reflect. Be inspired.

Claudia’s Story I carry you with me, even as I move forward. A farewell. An engraved watch. A promise that remains.
She hadn’t come to buy anything. She stopped by by chance, on one of those days when your mind is elsewhere and your heart feels heavy.I welcomed her with my usual smile and handed her a scratch card, not knowing she was going through something so delicate. She won a small discount and smiled for the first time. Then she paused in front of the watches. She picked one up and, looking at it, said: “I’d like to engrave something… but I’m not sure what.”
We talked a little. I asked her, “Who is the gift for?”“For me,” she said. Then she added, “I just ended a long relationship. I didn’t want to buy myself something. But I wanted to remember that I’m getting through this.”In the end, she chose to engrave: “I carry you with me, even as I move forward.”
When I handed her the watch, she told me something that touched me deeply: “Every time I look at it, I’ll see a bit of you in it.”She was talking to me. But also to him. Or maybe to a part of herself she was ready to let go of — with love.This is true personalization: a small gesture that reconnects you. A symbol. A compass for the days when you feel lost.

Elisa’s Story: One day I’ll understand where I’m going. For now I follow my heart. An engraving, a young woman and a journey that begins within.
It was a quiet Sunday. She approached the counter gently. Big eyes, a little lost, but full of a desire to understand.“Can I engrave something personal?” she asked.“Of course. Even just one word. An emotion. A reminder.”She chose the Sunrise watch with the golden dial. She held it in her hands as if it already held something important.
Then she said, “I’m about to move. Alone. I don’t even know if I’ll make it. But I feel like I have to do it.”There wasn’t a job yet. There wasn’t a home yet. But there was direction. And the desire to finally become the truest version of herself.
In the end, she engraved this phrase: “Trust your journey.”She looked at me, a little emotional, and added, “Every time I look at it, I’ll remember that I believed in it. Even when I was trembling.”It wasn’t a gift for someone else. It was for her.A gesture to say: “You were brave. And you don’t need to know everything to know who you are.”