As usual, we were out shopping. After trying on a bunch of clothes and doing some shopping, we decided to satisfy our hunger (we were on 34th Street). As I stepped into Burger King, I suddenly realized my cell phone was gone!!!

My cell phone with all my contacts!!

My cell phone, where someone could call and offer me a job!!

My cell phone, with a ton of photos!!

My cell phone, which also served as my music player!!

My cell phone!!!

Some might think it's not a big loss, but it's a means of communication I can't do without right now, if only because calling someone is a hassle. Also, because out of our group of 7 people, only 3 of us had cell phones...

I rushed at full speed to Daffy's and, seeing the first security guard I met, I shouted that I had lost my phone. He immediately handed me a black BlackBerry with a full keyboard and asked if it was mine. But I said it wasn't! (What a fool - the girls told me, saying I should have taken that one, but I didn't need it, I needed mine, and anyway! It wouldn't have been right to take it!!!).

Then I rushed to the fitting room where I had last tried on a blouse from Patrizia Pepe, and oh miracle! A sweet girl handed me my faithful Nokia!

That's America for you! I found my phone, even though I didn't even hope to))))))