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Gripping it tightly he made his way out of the room and into the linen closet a ways farther down the hallway. Pulling down the cord to the attic, he stepped up the old wooden ladder after having flicked on the lights from a switch near one of the shelves. The attic was pretty big, and relatively spotless. It was hot though, the heat from the prior day’s summer sun still radiating within. The floorboards squeaked under his footfalls as he approached the area where he knew she kept various trunks. She had traveled much when she was younger and collected many things. Most were packed away in boxes. He noticed a trunk with his mother’s initials carved into the lid. He knew it wasn’t locked because when he was younger he always looked through the items within it. There were photo albums with pictures missing, most likely the ones with his father. There were baby shoes, some clothes, a few necklaces and hats, and an old eight by ten picture of his mother in a wedding dress with his aunt.

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