While engaging in the conversation, i placed my hp pouch on the chair instead of putting it directly into my bag. After that, i went for my second cup of coffee and decided to change seat. When i was about to leave, i don't know why but opened my bag to check if the pouch was there. Lo and behold, i realised it was gone.
I walked back to the former seat, but couldn't find anything. While toggling the intention to leave or to ask the cleaner, i prayed.
I approached this elderly cleaner and asked if he has seen the pouch.
My heart leaped when he took it out from a box.
The reason why i wanted to get it back because of 2 polaroid pictures, which are more precious than the pouch. I am thankful it was lost but now found.
It reminded me of my salvation.
I once was lost but now am found :)))
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