Tonight my dorm mates have night lecture for the course that we are having. So it’s just the 4 of us again! And it brought back unpleasant memories of the morning after our things were taken…
I don’t know. I feel like I am losing trust with people after I lost my wallet. I am scared - Scared of becoming an incurable cynic. I hate feeling insecure and distrustful of people. Who should I trust? I don’t know. I am changing and I don’t know whether it’s for the best or the worst…
I wish we had jane marple or hercule poirot among us who can solve the mystery of the thievery.
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