June 11th was when I first noticed something missing, and I started collecting data to keep track of what I’ve lost. (“Keep track of what I’d lost,” if it’s lost how does one keep track?)
As of this morning I’ve lost about 20 of these things altogether. Some days, I find one or two have turned up, but then I just go and lose them again. When all is said and done, I expect 74 of these things to stay lost forever. So far, its going well.
I know what you lost, and I am very happy for you š you’re my older brother and I need you to be around for a very long time… so, that being said, I am very happy that you’ve lost the things you’ve lost, and it’s ok if a few come back here and there, just don’t become too attached, they’re no good for you š
love,
Boogie š