Joonmy put everything back in the bag.
“Let me get the bag, I’ll get it to its owner.” The
manager added.
“That’s ok. I got it. Maybe the owner’s name is in
the notebook.” Joonmy said putting the bag on
his shoulder.
“Ok. I’ll call the cafe to see if your bag is there.”
The Manager ended.
Joonmy walked into his room and collapsed on
the bed.
“I’m so tired.” He said with a sigh.
He glanced over at the bag and smiled.
“Let’s see who you belong to?” He said to the
bag.
“Well I see your owner like pink pens.” He said
with a giggle.
He then dumped the rest of the bag on his bed.
He smiled as he moved the contents of the bag
around looking for a name.
“A chocolate croissant?” He said.