One day, I asked one of my friends when was the last time she has seen it. This is the answer I got from her: "On the day you lost it, I thought that you forgot it at school because I didn't see you, and I wanted to be nice so I took it off of the hanger and gave it to a boy who rode on your bus so that he could give it to you because I didn't know that you had chess club." After finding who "the boy" she gave it to was, I started questioning him. "Where did you put it after she gave it to you?," I asked. He first said that he threw it out. Then that he gave it to his friend. Then that he took it home. His next story was that he gave it to the bus driver. His last final story was that he gave it to another person on the bus because he had to get off at a stop and he didn't know what to do with it. I didn't know which story to believe, but the last one sounded most probable, so I went with that. I found the person in the boy's last story, and he said that he put it on a seat where someone was sitting. That meant that the boy's last story was right, and I was fortunate to believe that story. But the case was still not over.
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