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Yesterday afternoon, when I went off, everything seemed right. The sky was blue, wind comfortable, birds sang and green trees, almost everything here appear harmonious atmosphere. I walked toward my friend and got her cloth. At the bus station, I went on and found a seat on the bus, I was a little tired thus I just chose a seat near the door. Looking outside the window, I enjoyed the instant peace on the world, at one time I felt that I was in somewhere far away from the noise world.
During the whole bus journey, though a little tired, but I felt comfortable and nice because I could see my friend soon there has been a long time of our last union, thus I went here with great excitement. When destination arrived, I went off and called my friend about that, wishing to see her soon. After the conversation on the phone, we have promised to meet at the gate of a big market, finally we have met, with great pleasure and happiness, because she had came here after a long journey thus I decided to treat her. We went to KFC and enjoyed a rather good dinner, but I could not find my purse with a full search around my bag when checking out, then suddenly I found a slip here!
Something strange happened on the bus came into my mind:
At one stop, there suddenly came in a crowd of people. They came into the bus in a great flood with a lot of noise, but my attention was still on my exhaustion, the only idea in my mind was that I needed a good rest as soon as possible. There was a man asking me to let him for the seat beside me, and I have done as he required. When I was thinking of what happened at that time, a strong feeling of how foolish I am had came into my mind. Yeah, I could not bear that, such a foolish woman I am.
There was a man standing beside me, exactly speaking, beside my bag. When the bus ran, there was no light, thus a heavy atmosphere of being dark here, which was extremely suitable for sleeping. I slept a while here, with my eyes half opening, I guess at that time the man had put forward his knife, carefully and with great caution, he had lacerated my bag with a big split. He had stolen my purse!
When finally figured out all of this, I fell into a rather low emotion because I have lost my money, my bank card and my identity card at one time. Cash does not matter, actually there is not enough money here, the more important is my identity card there I will have to do a lot of things for a new one. What's more, there is always necessary for that, almost everything I do here, identity card will be needed.
But there is still some luckiness because my cell-phone has stayed safely in the cover (http://www.dinodirect.com/iphone-cases-f-cell-phone-pda-accessories/ ), thus I can contact my mother for the safety of money at the first time. Everything is OK but the purse, actually I was not so sad, maybe there will be something worse following, after the disaster, it can be avoided. But there will be a lot of things for me to do next, such as making up a new identity card as well as the missing bank card. More important, I will choose another day for treating my friend because she had treated me as a guest here.
