Everything looked in
order when I came to my retreat. I only discovered that it had been burgled
after I saw that a few louvres had been removed and two window iron bars had
been pried away when I was in the back room. I went out to the back and saw that
the pried window panes had been neatly stacked in a pile on the ground.
I then went through the
house to check what had been stolen. There were signs that every cupboard
and every drawer had been opened but gently closed back. The intruder had
not messed up or ransacked the house.
Nothing was taken except
for some cash from my daughter's piggy bank. I did not begrudge the thief the
money as I felt he was a gentleman burglar. I would not be upset, either, had
he stolen something as I was not attached to anything anymore.
ltbs
To feel rich, count the
things that you have that money doesn't buy.
Author Unknown