I was in the middle of a blue hardcover travel memoir, a Penguin Classics edition, yesterday around 3pm when I must have set it down near the St. Cloud Public Library on West St. Germain Street. It’s a medium-sized book with a red ribbon bookmark sticking out of the pages and a small coffee stain on the bottom-right corner. Inside the cover I tucked a pressed clover and a tiny note with a to-do list, just between the pages—the sentimental stuff that makes this one special. If someone found it, I’d be really grateful to get it back, as the book has a lot of memories attached to it.
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