Years ago I had a book, The Mask of Time, by Joan Forman. I thought it was still on my shelf. Today I found out the book is valuable. There’s a copy on eBay going for £150. Of course I rushed to find mine… and it’s nowhere to be found. Last year my landlady took a load of old books to the charity shop, I can only imagine it was amongst them. 😔 💔
Why can your landlady get into your room and just take your stuff? O.O
She can’t, my books were on the bookshelf in the hallway as my room is too small to fit anything in. I guess she thought it was hers.
If it makes you feel any better people list things for all kinds of prices on ebay, doesn’t mean they actually sell for that much though I understand it’s still a sad feeling.
I’m trying to tell myself that!
