About two months ago, I dropped my Pandora bracelet (complete with seven beautiful, sentimental charms) on my way from my car and the bus for university. I don't know if it was stolen by the smoker in the bus shelter or if I dropped it. But either way, it has since been taken and kept slash sold by somebody. I have indeed lost faith in humanity.
This is a quick lesson for you people out there who might read this. Finding something, unless it's say a $2 coin, is a test of your honesty and willingness to be a noble citizen. The person who found my bracelet and kept it for their own good clearly has no concience, or little of one. It literally depresses me to think that I'll never get my charm bracelet back again. Those charms were built up over a period of nearly a year, and while it is possible to rebuild my collection I can't rebuy the love that was attached to them. This is corny, I know. But oh so true!
On a side note, if you see someone wearing a silver Pandora bracelet with an angel, a teddy bear, a cube, a beehive, a sphere with mother-of-pearl hearts, a 'best friends' star and a strawberry charm... Dropkick them and reclaim it for me. Please and thankyou.
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