What I'll miss most are the small moments. The laughter in this little room, my granddaughter running between the racks after school, and the thousands of women who walked out of that door a little happier than they came in.

Age comes for all of us, and we are closing our doors for good. So I chose this final collection myself, piece by piece, and I'm letting it go as my way of saying thank you.

Once they're gone, they're gone forever.

With love, Eleanor.