When I realised, it was already a good 15 mins after I got off. Strangely, I was pretty calm when I discovered that it was missing. Perhaps it's coz I know I have a spare handphone at home, but mostly I got a sense of reassurance from God that it will be found.
I went all the way back to the bus stop, waited for the bus to come back, went onto the bus and found my phone wedged between the seat and the side of the bus.
The bus driver was so surprised that I got my phone back. He said I was lucky. I don't think so.
It was God telling me that He is still watching out for me.
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