I used to work at a small fast-food restaurant in town. One evening, a customer accidentally left a beautiful Louis Vuitton bag on one of the tables. It was clearly something valuable, so I quickly picked it up and placed it in our lost and found, hoping the owner would return soon. Days turned into weeks, and no one ever came back to claim it. After a month, my manager asked me if I wanted to keep the bag since it had been unclaimed for so long.
Excited and a little curious, I agreed to take it. When I finally unzipped the bag, my heart raced with anticipation. I expected to find a wallet, maybe some forgotten belongings, or a note from the owner. Instead, there was only one small piece of folded paper resting at the bottom of the bag. My excitement turned into confusion as I carefully opened it to see what was written inside.
