Chapter-12 Texas   I look for it everywhere, not found anywhere. I hold my head with my hands and tears roll down on cheeks. I am finished. Maybe it is at home. No, I never open my bag at home. I am having another bag for home. This purse is used for office only. Then, I remember yesterday I opened my purse to purchase some chocolates and flowers for Hannah’s father. Maybe I left it in that store. No, I don’t think so. Then where? Shall I call Hannah if I left keys at her place? But I didn’t open