The Missing Earring

It was just a few days ago when I learned that the pair of earrings I was wearing was real all along; I always thought they were just fancy ones my Mom got somewhere. Well, apparently, according to my Tita, they were the real deal.

And because life likes to be cruel and funny, I lost one of the earrings a couple of hours ago, just when I realized its real worth. Previously, I've been shoving the pair carelessly inside my bags, been leaving it on the dining table, in the Sala; just about anywhere. But I didn't lost it then. Just when I realized I needed to be more careful with it, I lost it. And last night, I was wearing it, it fell off my ear, and now I can't find it. I've been retracing my steps, but still no earring. 

I really hope I find it soon.