I just spent two hours searching through my house like a madwoman, looking for my clutch pencil and sharpener. I finally gave up, heart heavy, imagining myself finding them in a decade and cursing myself for losing them. Then, in a moment of pure "well, it's the last place i haven't looked yet", I opened the small front pocket in my backpack, which I haven't used in 8 months.
And there they were.
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