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Something was tied to the guidepost on the sidewalk.
If you look closely, it was one of the handbags.

This is Heisei-dori. Close to the Chuo-ku government office, office buildings and old shops are lined up, and it is a lively street with lots of traffic while leaving the smell of life. Even if one handbag is falling on one side, it is likely to pass by without notice.

I'm sure someone picked it up. But the strange thing is that the handbag is in a plastic bag. What happened to this?

The person who picked up the handbag should have thought.
I'll send it to the police box...
Even if it is delivered, it will be caught in the whirlpool of countless lost items. Rather, you should not move from this place. That way, the dropped person may notice when he walks this road again.
In this way, you may have decided to tie your handbag to the most noticeable place.

This time I should have thought about how to tie it.
Shall we tie it with a string? ・But that's a bit rough? Yes, let's put it in a transparent plastic bag and tie it. That way, you don't have to hurt your hands and it's okay if it rains. You can wait for the owner.

In such a way, looking at the handbag he had picked up, I saw the back of someone who was worried about how to return the handbag to the owner.

Who was the person who picked up the handbag?
I'm a person who can prepare plastic bags and strings, so imagine living nearby, having an office, or a nearby person.
Maybe it's not the only one who picked it up.
The first person who picked it up may have moved what he placed beside the sidewalk to a more prominent place ... If you think so, I feel that there are many thoughts overlapping with only one lost object.

Although it recorded 15 degrees the day before, the air was replaced again at night, and this day was cold in winter. Even though spring seems to be there soon, winter is regrettable, or it is hard to return. It's the same every year that you don't have a handbag.

I thought that the person who picked up the handbag was a person who had an attachment to this city.
And it's the same as the city.

There are people who can be kind to someone's lost things.
This city is wonderful.

It was a little while waiting for the traffic light, but I looked at the handrail tied to the guidepost and felt warm.