To the lowlife jerk that stole my hyper-scooter, I hope you enjoy it! I hope you need it as much as I did. I hope you don’t have to worry yourself with walking everywhere like I do. I hope one day you hear about my battle as I fight blood cancer. I hope you hear how the scooter was the only thing that made my hard life seem a little easier. I’m glad you didn’t have to scrape your Penny’s together for 7 months like I did. I hope you won’t panic as you leave your sick dog alone and walk to the store like I do. I hope you don’t need it because you’re license was medically suspended during chemotherapy like mine was. And I hope that nobody steals it from you like you did me. I hope you never have to make sacrifices for half a year to save that kinda money like I did. And I hope you see me walking while you ride my scooter and you can appreciate it as much as I did. I hope you can fix what’s broken in your life. But mostly, I hope God forgives you like I’m gonna try and do! I can only hope for someone’s kindness and generosity in acquiring $1,900 to replace what you’ve taken from me. It would mean the world to me as I’m struggling since it was stolen. Every aspect of my daily life has become so much more difficult. If you’re able and willing to help me here is my CASH APP TAG. $Dubiam