No More.

No more wondering if ghosts had stolen it.
No more wondering if a cat had come in the dark of night to take it away.
No more wondering if I myself could have thrown it out of the window when I dreamt of English classes.
No more believing in invisible ink that could've prevented me from seeing it all along that it was right in front of me.
No more pestering Jess to invent special goggles so that people could see the only thing they wished to see, and having every other thing blocked out.

No more.

Because why?

MY LITERATURE BOOK HAS BEEN FOUND!!
*silly dance*
Whheeeeeeeeeeee..........

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