I thought that I'd lost my glove forever. I didn't have time to double back this morning and completely forgot about my lost soul until I was running to the bus stop. On top of the broken water fountain, there she was, my black leather glove with rabbit fur lining. Nearly 12 hours since I lost her and no one took it; although who would take just one glove?
Anyway, thank you to whoever you are. Her partner also thanks you.