This writer wears a gold cross that belonged to her dad. He had a few of them and was buried with one, and she cherishes the one that was left to her. She wears it every day and would be heartbroken if something happened to it.

So she knows exactly how Katharine felt when she realized she'd lost a locket left by her mum, who died when she was seven.

She took to X to ask for help.

We would be, too.

Katharine didn't give up and retraced her steps:

We completely understand why she's worried.

What a lovely picture.

And, in the end, human kindness came through:

What a heartwarming story.