Gone
So apparently all of my good willed optimism was for nothing. All the stuff I listed earlier is gone. Nothing in the closet was touched, nor were a bottle of Lillet Blanc and a bottle of Gordons that were sitting upright in the middle of the floor. Not to mention nothing else seems to be missing.
I’m sort of heartsick right now. I’d like to be angry if anything, I’m just confused about how this could have happened. Part of me wonders if it was my brother, but my brother wouldn’t have left anything certainly not the fan in the room and at the very least he’d have taken the liquor. And who steals an alarm clock? Honestly!
I’ve said this before but sometimes I seriously think I’m just not allowed to have nice things.
