Two years ago, I experienced an event that left an indelible mark on my memory. It was a crisp autumn afternoon, the kind where the sun casts a warm, golden hue over everything it touches. I decided to take advantage of the beautiful weather by visiting the serene riverbank just outside the city—a favorite spot of mine for unwinding and reflecting. As I made my way to the riverbank, the rustling leaves and gentle murmur of the flowing water provided a sense of peace. I found a secluded spot under a large oak tree, laid out a blanket, and took out a book I had been eager to read. Time seemed to stand still as I got lost in the pages, the world's worries melting away. After a while, I decided to take a short walk along the river. I left my blanket and belongings behind, thinking the place was deserted and safe. The cool breeze and the sound of the water were incredibly soothing, and I felt at ease. However, as I rounded a bend in the path, I noticed a figure approaching. At first, I thought nothing of it. The riverbank was a public place, after all. But as the person got closer, something about their demeanor set off alarm bells in my mind. They were walking with a hurried, almost frantic pace, their eyes darting around as if they were looking for something—or someone. I turned back towards my spot, a growing sense of unease creeping over me. When I reached the blanket, my heart sank. My backpack, which contained my wallet, phone, and a few personal items, was gone. Panic surged through me as I frantically looked around, hoping I had somehow overlooked it. Just then, I saw the figure from before sprinting away, my backpack slung over their shoulder. I shouted for them to stop, but it was futile. They disappeared into the trees before I could react. My mind raced with what to do next. Should I chase after them? Call for help? But without my phone, I was stranded. Feeling helpless, I ran back to the nearest path and flagged down a jogger who thankfully had their phone. I explained the situation, and they kindly offered to call the police. As we waited, they stayed with me, providing much-needed reassurance.