So I’ve got a story for you guys today!
When I was a kid there was another kid a few years younger at my primary school. He used to tease me and take my stuff and generally got away with it cause 1) he was younger so could apparently do no wrong and 2) our names were similar so he used to claim stuff with my name was really his.
Annoying and frustrating, but not the worst thing in the world. Then one day, he asked to see my Charmander card which I had only just gotten as a gift and was crazily excited about. Especially being somewhat poor and therefore getting most stuff like that second hand or gifted from others. And because Charmander was my favourite Pokémon (of course). But as soon as a showed it to him he snatched it and ran. I ran after him of course, but actually ended up getting in trouble because I was chasing after a little kid (more like little shit).
Fast forward to a few days after the new year, I was feeling particularly petty and decided to find his fb and message him.
I seriously did not expect a reply or even for him to rememver what happened. We were both kids and I only remembered due to how salty I was about the whole thing. I was right about not getting a reply, but then a few weeks later I received a letter in the mail with no return address.
And low and behold it’s a Charmander card. There was no message in it so I can’t confirm who it was from, the weirdest part is that there’s no way the guy could have my address especially as I moved a few years ago. But hey, I got my Charmander card back, so there’s a happy ending a good 15 years later.