If I saw Daddy's Iphone, I remember how this phone has accompany us.
In May 2013, where we visited Penang, while waiting for my mom check out from Hospital, Josh played with the phone in bed.
Arrived at the hotel, I realized the phone was missing and I remember the phone might left in the hospital bed.
I walked back to hospital, then asked for missing phone. But no result. The person who clean the bed found nothing.
What to do? I almost cry cause this phone belong to Calvin. I just borrowed it so we could keep chat while in other country.
The craziest idea ever, I told the hospital nurse that I will look into the stack of used bed cover in the laundry room.
at least my heart will feel at ease, I try to do something to erase the suspision.
It's all dirty, but I keep open it one by one.
I almost give up, suddenly something felt down to floor.
Kyaaaaaaa, I'm so happy, it was the phone.
The phone still with us and everytime I saw it, it's just remind how hard I find it back hahaha.
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