Phone Came Home

(My brother and I are heading upstairs, when I realise I left my phone in the kitchen.)

Me: “Hold on. I think my phone’s downstairs.”

(I run down and start searching, to no avail. I run back upstairs.)

Me: “I can’t find it anywhere!”

(I looked down at my hand and guess what I saw: my phone! I honestly have no idea how I managed that.)