"Your granny? H-How, w-what?! I'm--"
"You're what?" Angel asked, her eyes twinkling with curiosity. Even the little girl behind her who happens to be her granny peeked at me, waiting for my answer.
"It's just that--," I sighed before running a hand down my face, "This is all too confusing. All this information, I just -- I'm lost."
"Lost, huh?"
"Maybe that's why you're here, then."
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keeper of lost things
Fanfictionhave you ever wondered where all lost things go? like, a spare button or some dimes and pennies or your eraser or your pen or your hope or your faith . . . or at some times, even yourself. where do they all go?
