This is the story of how I lost my favorite water bottle for good.
with my trusty red water bottle who I love dearly
*rap music blares*
I'm off to Goodwill to meet my friends to go thrifting!
I like thrifting, but I have no money and I am sick. I need to drink lots more water.
My sinuses make me feel like I am drowning... and my ears are plugged up! But I will still meet my friends at Goodwill.
I am here at Goodwill and I see my friends! I grab my water bottle and meet them inside.
Once we are done...
I am ready to leave! *and we left, and I left my water bottle*
A day goes by, and I realize I don't have my water bottle. I knew where it was. Goodwill. I called and they said they did not have it. I even drove over to the Goodwill, nothing. I did not realize how much emotional attachment I had to it, but it made me appreciate all the memories it was there with me. A week later, I bought the same water bottle.