A day in the life of a banknote
I'm a banknote, traveling from pocket to pocket, Wallet to wallet but sometimes I get in clumsy hands, and I fall out and lay on the streets waiting for someone to pick me up again and travel around again, same thing everyday, and some people even put me in a safe, it's so dark and lonely, and some times I even get burnt or ripped since rich selfish people don't care about my value, or just don't want me, and everything is the same everyday and everyday.
