I couldn't find my keys this morning. I searched a dozen different places that I could have placed them, and still couldn't find them. Then my paranoid anxiety kicked in. "What if someone walked in while I was asleep and took them?" I wondered. My mind started jumping through a chain of events -- they'd have the key to my car, my apartment and work. What if my car isn't there? I wouldn't be able to get anywhere. I was overreacting, and I knew it, but I had been looking for my keys for almost half an hour. I was only able to ease my mind after I found them.
It's gotten so cold and dark lately. What happened to the warmth?
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