I waited impatiently along with the blonde man next to me. He was a bit over my height and was searching frantically for his own luggage, a bit more than me since he was hopping up and down. He didn’t even realize he had dropped his wallet that was already slipping out of his pocket. I eyed him wondering how long it would take for him to notice. Being the nice person I was, I bent down and picked up the wallet, taking note of the carefully stitched up sides that must have torn more than once.

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