It still feels surreal. Everything’s gone my laptop, my phone, perfume, my wig, even my iron. I don’t know how to feel. I’ve been staring at the ceiling since. The thief just came and stole everything. I hope they’re happy now that their Christmas don set. But God please help me. I know how long it took before I could get these things after so many months of depriving myself. The most painful part is the thief locked the door after he was done. How will I go on with this semester. God help me