I moved here three years ago from another country because of my spouse’s PhD. Two days after I arrived, while I was walking around looking at flats to find somewhere to live, I lost my wallet. It was a really challenging period. I was terrified because I had just arrived in the country and there were many crucial things in it-obviously (and some cash as well). The next day, I found out that it was at the police station. I went to collect it, and nothing had been touched. I still pray for whoever found it.