Monday, November 10
It's gone.
I lost the first library book I've ever borrowed.
I lost the first library book I've ever borrowed.
I lost the first library book I've ever borrowed.
I lost the first library book I've ever borrowed.
I lost the first library book I've ever borrowed.
I lost the first library book I've ever borrowed.
I lost the first library book I've ever borrowed.
You suck musho.
I've never imagined myself to be so incredibly absentminded.
I went every where, every bus.. Left contact number everywhere.
Please contact me.I was very sad, until I saw a notice on the MRT.
It said '
MISSING'. It was a boy, around 7 years of age. Smiling, grinning at me. Looked happy. Good-natured. Haunting look. Last seen in Bedok.
Wow. Parents must be upset. Boy may be dead. He may have been sold to a street circus. Someone may have cut off his limbs and used him to beg for money in some ulu street in Thailand.
Okay, I thought to myself. Okay. The loss of a library book isn't as upsetting as that.
So I prayed for the boy to be found and made off.
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