Books are returned every day at the library, and several times a day there’s something left in them: bookmarks, photos, tissues (please stop with the tissues, I know they’re clean? But just stop.) cards, lists, and one time drugs. 

These note cards were left in a book in the book drop and they’ve filled my hollow ice heart with warmth and goo.

 

 I blocked out the names to protect the actual innocent. Also, when did they start putting holes in index cards? At first I was all, “Holes. Good idea. So they can be snapped into a binder and not slide out. Genius. Where were holes when I needed holes?” But then I noticed the size and location of the hole and it pissed me off cos that hole is too big and right in the middle couldn’t they’ve used a corner or something? This is no good. I don’t want to write around a hole. Put the hole at the top or bottom. I cannot deal with this anymore. Thank God I didn’t have to deal with index card holes. Full circle. 

Anyway, back to the hope:

  

How sweet is this, anyway? Like, ALL the sweet. Kudos to the sweet kids. I want you in charge.

 

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