i left my journal on a bench outside my classroom on thursday
i spent 2 hours looking for it but it was nowhere
i cried the whole way home
i had everything in there
my thoughts
personal stories
poems
study sheets
sketches
and the picture that Andrew signed.
i gathered my strength to stop crying and went on facebook
to find that i had 1 new message
it was a guy who i knew from school
and he saw my journal laying there so he grabbed it
and is safeguarding it for me
i almost died of happiness.
i went downstairs to tell my mom
and it just so happened that she was saying the St. Andrew prayer !
and it's funny because that morning, i was listening
to the AP Podcast and how Andrew had lost a journal on a plane
and how it fucked him up for 6 months
honestly i dont think i wouldve been able to write for a while
im getting it back on tuesday, it's going to be a wonderful reunion.
man, there ARE good people in the world.
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this story started out and i felt almost close to tears...i don't think i could live through losing my notebook.
but then when you got to the message part i went "YAY!!!"
i'm so glad you got it back!
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