Where is it?
Waaaaah!!! I lost my ballpen case!!! I was frantically searching through my bag last night to look for that gray box, where my truly prized pens are kept, but I just can’t find it! How can I afford to lose it, or even not mind about it! No! I just can’t accept that it’s nowhere in my sight! I know this may sound crazy to anyone, because I guess nobody else in this world existed to share my passion for pens. But if you lost something you truly value, whatever it is, I know you could relate with me. My pens are the extension of my being me. I use them to express my thoughts. I use them to plot my daily, monthly or to-do schedules. I use them to underscore striking thoughts in my own readings. I use them to calculate my bi-monthly allowance. I use them to take down notes every time I listen to somebody speak. I use them to write personal notes to valued people. And my list could just go on! So you could just imagine my uncontainable joy when my friend texted me this morning th...