Quite irritated since I one of those keys belongs to my auntie's place. I persisted to look for the keys and spend more than one hour reorganizing my stuff at the office and searching around the office floor when I realized that i've lost them as I was about to make a move.
Feeling unsatisfied, I went to the place where I bought my on-sale-chocolate after lunch and asked the salespersons. I'm actually quite glad that the one I personally talked to in the after, still recognized me in the eve. But my luck was not good enough to find the keys.
Again, still feeling unsatisfied, I searched at the indoor food court where I had my lunch and felt that I had to ask the aunties who clean the tables. Although, they are from different shifts and didnt have any idea about any keys left behind before their shift, I actually felt heartened to find that they are actually a bunch of nice people behind their seemingly-angry-all-the-time kind of face.
My keys are still missing, and I am still unhappy of me losing the keys just like that, but pouting and grunting yield nothing.
The very least is I tried my best looking for it. Crossing fingers, hoping that the office boy might find something after I asked him to inform me if they do find something after their usual after-office-cleaning
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