We were at Milan quite early, but the train ticket that Mon got would only leave around lunch time. Had to wait for more or less 3 hours. We're running out of things to do. I have a phone number of a relative... 'thought maybe it's a good time to catch up.... tried to call him a few times but couldn't reach him.
We found a bench in the station... Justin was playing, Mon was sleeping, I just walked around the station. I still have less than a hundred Euros to spend before leaving Italy. Justin was sooo happy with iphone Ferrari case that I bought. I woke up Mon telling him about some of the shirts and cardigans I saw at Zara... Just want to get his opinion whether I should buy them or not. Comparing the price in Melbourne, I thought they're cheaper. I ended up buying 4.. 2 ladies shirts and 2 cardigans... It was only just a few minutes before our departure... I didn't have a chance to try some of them as I was rushing. The guard at the store reminded me to close my bag before I walked out. It's like a premonition/warning of the unforunate events ahead of me.
We travelled from Milan to Brig, intending to go back to Geneva before going to Zurich.
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Justin while waiting for his cheese burger at Brig |
The train stopped at Brig a quarter past one.
Gosh! Gosh! Silly me!!! I checked all the luggage before getting off but missed to take my shopping bag with me. Hu Hu Hu ;-( I shopped for nothing. I felt bad but what can I do. So I just decided to move on and didn't let this incident ruin my day.
We went out the station... Nice view, also a good place to stay for a night. We bought 3 'take-away' cheese burgers for lunch and back to the train platform, heading to Geneva. As mentioned in my previous blog re:Geneva, we went there to visit the Palais des Nations.
We're pretty much in the train the whole day today. After visiting Palais des Nations, we went to back to Geneva Central Station to take a train to Zurich airport.
At Zurich airport, we collected our luggage, those we had deposited from St Moritz a few days ago before going to Italy. At the foodcourt in the airport, we asked Justin to look at our luggage while me-withdrawing some cash at the ATM and Mon-buying dinner.
While eating dinner, I checked my iPhone in the bag. IT'S NOT THERE!!! Waaaah! We're already about to go home... "This can't be happening!" We all looked everywhere... every pockets of all the luggage... pockets of all our coats... but we couldn't find a trace of my Iphone.
We started to recollect..
- The last time I saw it or at least remembered holding it was at the platform at Geneva Station while waiting for the train to Zurich airport. I was looking for my credit card which I used at Zara... I checked if it's in my Iphone case. I thought I lost it but I did find it later.
- The train to Zurich arrived shortly. I couldn't remember if I returned the iPhone back in the bag or if I put it in my coat's pocket.
Our theories:
- Had I dropped it accidentally at Geneva station and could somebody had picked it up?
- Was it snatched without me knowing by a robber at Geneva?
- I put my coat at the 'open' overhead compartment in the train above our seat. Could it be inside the coat and was dropped accidentally at the compartment when I put my coat there?
- Was it stolen while Justin was attending the luggage and playing PSP at the same time when I went away for a few minutes to withdraw some cash?
- With hesitation, Justin uttered, "I don't really want to say it, Mum.. but the lady next to us on the same table. She's acting weird. Could it be...? Sorry, Mum, she's just acting weird while we were busy looking for the Iphone." I must admit, it did occur in my head, as I noticed it myself. She was acting weird. I saw that expression before, the way she smiled was similar to what I saw from the snatcher, sitting next to me before he committed the crime, when I was in a bus a few years ago in Manila. But I said to Justin, it's not good thinking bad about other people. He agreed. He himself was hesistant when he said about his suspicion to us.
With our experience in Switzerland, highly unlikely for my phone to be in a place with poor reception, even if it's accidentally dropped at the overhead compartment. I tried to call my number.. but nope, i had not heard a single ring... only heard a voice mail. It was a sign - telling me that the chance to recover my iPhone would be very, very low. Whether it was stolen or accidentally found by a stranger... seemed that it had been switched off/disconnected in just of a short period of time.
Tried to send SMS but no response, rang it a few times... all failed.
Twentyt-third of April - the day when I parted with my dear iPhone ;( . With it was the Michael Kors case given to me by Mon on my birthday this year. She's been a great help to me... in tracking Justin's activities, appointments, emails, etc... and I must admit I did miss her. I had some notes in there that I failed to back-up, history and ugly photos of my medical check up when I was being monitored for a year, photos of my pamangkins, and many more... When you lose something like your phone or laptop where you store some of your personal infos, we couldn't help but think of the security threat and possible invasion of privacy that this incident might bring. My phone had a pin... but that should be easy to decode, I guess.
We checked in at Holiday Inn Express near Zurich airport. First thing we did was to change our accounts' password - emails, facebook, etc. I reported at SBB all the items I lost in one day in the train... hoping a person with a good heart might return those.
As what I always say to myself --- nothing is permanent --- and as above title "Some Good Things Never Last". Think of all the material things around you as not yours. They are all borrowed from your Creator. When you lose any of them, just think... they're not yours... it's not with you anymore for the owner took it back. In this way, you won't feel so bad losing them.
This way of thinking normally works for me... We still had a day to spend at Switzerland before flying back to Melbourne. We should not spoil the day.
Additional Notes: 29-May
A few days after we arrived back to Melbourne, I had received a job offer from Germany. I haven't been updating my CV in the job sites for few years now... hence me and Mon were discussing, could it be related to my lost phone?
I recently discovered a way to see locations of people viewing my blogs and what traffic/operating systems they used... I could tell that some of them could be my friends overseas and some could be visitors who just found me at google. But I was wonderin, it seemed I have regular follower(s) from Germany. I could see 1 to 3 views everytime I posted a new blog... And just last weekend or so, it was viewed for more or less 25 times in one day. Is this a coincidence or somehow related to my lost iPhone? What do you think?
I am not hoping anymore, but if by chance the person who found my phone can read this... you may return it at SBB office if you still want to return it.