Something you had that was stolen
Is it stolen if you forgot it, then someone said then found it but refused to turn it in? I think so. Especially if that something was a purple my little pony wallet with only twelve american dollars in it. I was skiing on Mount Baker when I dropped my wallet from the chair lift. I was probably around 11 years old. I am guessing now because it was a my little pony wallet. Maybe I was 8 or 9. Or 12. It is hard to say looking back. I just remember the intense sadness of finding out it had been recovered, reported but not returned. The worst kind of theft. Maybe.
My Maple-Flavoured Lips Smackers, jumbo-size, was stolen from my bedroom. A school chum had stayed at my house overnight. The next day, we both went to figure skating together. While at the rink, her dad showed up early, to take her home – but her things were still at my house. So, she went to my house & picked up her things, which unfortunately included something of mine – by tube of chapstick. I didn’t know until the next day, when I went to get it from where it had been, and realized it was gone. At school a couple of days later, she was boasting to some friends about how her parents had bought her this tube of Maple Lip Smackers. I asked to see it, and noticed the notch that had been at the bottom of mine. I had dropped it a few week before, by accident, and a notch was created that would not have been in a “new” tube. Alas, it was obvious that this girl had stolen my tube, from my bedroom, and would not own up to it. Needless to say, she was never invited back for a sleepover at my place, and was never trusted again, by me.