People are guilty of keeping old memories from someone who became really special in our lives. Going to familiar places gives us that twinge of happiness in our hearts and smiles in our faces. It’s simply sweet that everytime that person crosses our minds, we remember the days that we are completely happy and at the same time, the sadness of realizing that they’re gone.
I am one of those who’s fond of keeping things that was once part of my life, memories that we couldn’t get back and some of it, I kept in my wallet. It has been a year or two since I got my very bulky blue wallet from my aunt in Italy she told me to took care of it and so, as far as I’m concern, I did, not until last Thursday, I was so disappointed having it lost in a place I really didn’t expect, in a place I’m comfortable with. Talking of the money in it, I didn’t mind, those can be earned again after some time but what matter for me were the papers inside it. The last letter, bus tickets and other papers that I knew for a fact, I couldn’t earn again. I actually cried for two consecutive nights, it may sound like I’m overreacting it but you don’t know how much those little papers mean to me. It’s not only the wallet; it’s a part of me that was lost with it. Maybe last week wasn’t really my week. So many misfortunes happened and all I can do now is go on and deal with it, I don’t know His plans but if this is a part of it, I’ll take it co’z I always trusted Him from the start.
A note for the thief: hey there! I understand your need for money but guess what! you didn’t got that much, all you got were the memories of a girl from an angel. I strongly admire your great conscience and I hope it’ll bring you out of bed for so many nights! (evil laugh) I just hope and pray that one day I would be able to get my dumped wallet in a trashcan. I don’t mind if you got the money already I just need the wallet :D And if youre reading this right now, you can always approach me.. harhar and one more thing, GODBLESS YOUR SOUL! (bwahahahahaha)
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