I was walking on the beautiful Paris roads and my best friend Korine lost her phone!
I tried to call her to find it easier but it wasn’t in her backpack, we went back to the hotel to find it but it wasn’t there. Korine started to panic because she remembered that maybe she forgot it in one of the shops we went to before.
Then we started running to the shops and asking if they had seen the phone, but it wasn’t there. Korine was all red because she was anxious.
Bu5 when we returned to the hotel, I found the phone, it was in my pocket. I take it when she didn’t have more space for it in her backpack. Korine was ready to kill me but she forgives me. Now we telling the story and laughing.
