The Third Truth - Day

6:46PM

As I arrived home, I was climbing the dimly-lit back stairs to the apartment and saw something dark and shapeless at my feet. Picking it up, I saw it was a black t-shirt. I have a few black t-shirts of my own, and this path is one my laundry travels, so I brought it inside to better light in order to determine if it was mine. By the time I was through the door, I was already suspicious of the unfamiliar detergent scent, but I went ahead and turned it right-side-out to reveal the printing on the front: "I once was lost, but now am found."

I laughed to myself, not found by anyone that wanted you! And I tossed it back out on to the banister.