6 August 2014
Yesterday afternoon, I was pacing around in the lobby. Suddenly, I spot a cute little key on the floor. It was near the public phone where I found it. No one was around so I picked it up. It doesn't seem damaged so I kept it safe in my pocket. When I went home, I turned it into a necklace.
My aunt told me it's a 'freedom key'. The kind of key that we normally get after we turn 22 years old.
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