人生はじめての「犯罪行為」

I got a criminal thing today for the first time in my life.

Having said that, a criminal was not me. 
Somebody was, but I don't know who did yet. 

Technically, my backpack got stolen. It's a pity.
 
I intended to have lunch and saved a table on which I left my bag.  
It was just a mark at that time, but its name changed into a loot a few minutes later. 

Honestly, I was in a huge hurry when I found my table empty. 
I went to two girls sitting close to the table and asked if someone had taken a grey bag from there, trying not to look sweaty, and I seemed as if "it's not a big deal." 

It was actually a great deal because my virgin also got stolen.
Worse and worse, my bag had a laptop that kept an unfinished document, the graduation paper. A half was completed. 

This event resulted in the backpack returning to the support center at the university I commuted. However, someone who saved my life reported that
it fell inside in a convenience store. 

I left it at the table alongside a cafeteria. What fu〇king did the guy say? 

Two things I learned from today's misfortune. 

First, do not let properties be defenseless. 
Second, a meet is incredibly delicious after finishing being so upset. 

And, thanks two ladies.