Hello,
I was at the tram stop in front of St. Servais Church when the tram arrived, and realizing that I had forgotten my beanie and gloves, I hurried to go get them. Fortunately for me, my things, which I had supposedly knitted with black wool, were still on the bench; no one had taken them. The bench was a light brown and had just been waxed, while my beanie and gloves were new and intact. In the end, I was happy to have found my things, considering that I had supposedly knitted them with love and patience, through the sweat of my brow.
Friendship…
Ladysally
