Wednesday, 29 April 2015

Tragedy.

My Celtic cross - the one that Dad sent for me; Dad's cross - is gone.

It broke from the chain, presumably, at some point during the morning.
     As I have no idea where, or even when, this happened, the chances of finding it again are next to none.

I am in pieces.
     That is all.

Alice x

UPDATE (day later):
     It has been found! Somebody found it and handed it in and so when I asked - without much hope - at the desk just in case, it was there and I have it!
     Oh, I am so happy.
     I feel complete again...

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