Days later, I saw a missing poster for a woman last seen leaving a fashion event. Her handbag had reportedly been donated by mistake.
Looking closer at the insert, I found tiny engraved initials that matched her name. The connection felt too strong to ignore.
That night, I quietly returned the bag to the thrift store. By morning, it was gone—along with any answers I might have found.
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