Seventeen hours ago, I was lying on my back, soaking in some UV rays in the gorgeous white beach of Alona, Panglao, Bohol.
Fourteen hours ago, I opened my pink Emily the Strange pouch and commented how roomy it was.
Thirteen hours ago, I realized why said pouch was so roomy: my MP3 player wasn’t in it.
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