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Something caught my eye in one of the cubes. I pulled the pair of shoes out to find a set of keys. They were not car keys but looked to be like a bunch of lock box keys.”Why would someone have that many lock boxes” Damien asked looking at the keys in my hand. “Better question is where are all of the lock boxes these keys go to” I answered. I looked up top of the shelf that was above all of the clothes. I had Damien help to pull down all of the boxes that were quietly tucked on the back of the shelf in the shadow. I opened the first box to see what was in it. The box had some old books and papers in it. I set it to the side and grabbed another box. When I opened it up I could not believe it. It was letters, cards, little post it notes written between my father and my mom. I kn

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