Imagine a day where all lost things are found. My pet bird that died would be singing in his cage again. My dad’s friend that died in the army would come over and visit, talking to my dad about their times as soldiers. I would search for my grandparents that I lost so they could finally come to California, as they said they would. My baby cousin who died two hours after she was born, would be in my arms as I hold her with care. My friend who had a hole in his heart and only made it to age 6 would visit my house, making pizzas. I would go back for a girl who was lost in a car accident at age 9. Even though I have lost these people, I will always have a place for them in my heart so that they will never be lost and always found. Imagine a day where all lost things are found.