That Feeling Of Loss When You Loose Your Lucky (And Favourite) Pencil. :tears: :cries:
This Morning I sat At My Desk With A Fresh New Piece Of Paper, Clicked my Fingers, And Reached For My Magical Pencil .... But It Wasn't There :tears:
I Spent My Whole Day Looking For It But No, It Evaporated Into Thin Air.
My Mom Saw Me Sitting In The Corner Of My Room, Clutching An Old Photo Of Me And My Pencil Happily Drawing L Eating Cupcakes And Promised To Buy Me A New One ... But It Wont Be The Same :cries: