You were over at a friends house, you didn’t know there was a bike meet before you guys went out for a walk down around the stores. You were happy but nervous to even talk to anyone.

You were walking down the sidewalks, looking at all the bikes that were parked there. Your friend was playfully pushing you to the side, and you didn’t notice your phone fall out of your pocket.

You guys were halfway back to your friends house, and you touched your pocket, realizing your phone was gone. Your friend freaked out, retracing your steps back to where it could’ve dropped on the ground.

Your friend called your phone, while you didn’t know what to think how you would ever get your phone back, lightly crying at the thought of never even getting your phone back. But, a man answered your phone, and you realized and spoke into your friends phone. “you have my phone.” You shakily said, and your friend was asking him where he was to get your phone back.

You guys ran to the ice cream shop where he said he was, and you wiped your eyes before you two stood infront of the man, he took the precaution to ask for your friend to call it again. You just said you could enter your password and did. “thank you,” Your friend said to the man. “no problem, I’m glad I found your phone beautiful.” He spoke kindly with his words and lightly smiled at you, waiting for your thanks.