Aidan
”Where the hell did I put it?” I mutter under my breath before letting out a deep sigh, searching through the crowded drawers.
I’ve spent an hour and a half to look for the bracelet ever since we got home while Kenna and Dimitri are busy unpacking. Their laughters are heard from above and I try my best not to be bothered by their chatters, laughters and even their arguments as I search my entire room for the friendship bracelet.
How can something … pink go unnoticed? The last time I saw it was probably two years ago, when I got new drawers and decided to place all of my ‘unnecessary’ stuff in there. Unfortunately, the bracelet is not really unnecessary, at the moment. It’s like my whole life depends on that bracelet because truth be told, I don’t want to disappoint her.
Wandering
