today me and my friend Marc went somewhere to hang and while walking on the streets i was texting my uncle on my phone and i put my phone back inside my jacket pocket and minutes later i notice my phone is not in my pocket anymore so we went back where we came from to search my phone up and asked alot of ppl for more detailed. we've been searching it for half an hour now i went home crying cuz im thinking about my dad's efford buying me that phone i know its all my faulth i wasnt aware that time. so is either someone slightly took it from my pocket or fell out of it and someone picked it up. well i feel bad about my dad's hard work now its all my faulth for being so dumb. crying is not the answer even if i cry blood wont help.