Once again I'm suppose to be studying for my midterm on Thursday but I want to type again haha! I don't know why but suddenly I was thinking of being afraid to lose something that I love or treasure a lot. For some reason I was thinking of losing my precious hamster when I was young. Every morning we would put him into his exercise ball and that naughty boy would always somehow leave the exercise ball and walk to somewhere else. Mommy would always say "He's gone!" I would always get scared and worried. Scared that I can't find him ever again. Scared that he'll never come back to me. Scared that he'll get hurt since he is so tiny and everything around him are so big. Scared that he doesn't know his way out. Luckily, we always manage to find him but I hate that feeling of losing him. He left me for many years but he'll always be in my heart forever!
Then I thought of Emily (little girl from this coffee shop). She always bring toys with her whenever she comes to the mall and she would always bring them to show me. She would always play around everywhere and leave her toys behind. One day, she came into my store and said she lost her stuffy pig and she started to cry. I was kind of surprised how she came to me about it. I would go help her look but I was working so I asked where she went and told her to go back to the places that she went to and look for it. The piggy was actually at her coffee store, I knew she would find it.
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