I reach the house and then realize I don’t have the Cat dungeon meowster vintage shirt. So I waited in that porch for an hour for my parents to get home. When they arrived and opened the door, I ran to the basement where my mother had placed my grandfathers belongings. Behind a box of my grandmother’s clothes, Behind a bunch of useless car tools my father had, There it was. Just as ugly as ever. I could’ve just yanked the lock off and it would’ve opened but for some reason this chest felt more valuable to me, so as impatient as I was, I still went to my room and got the key. I opened the chest.
I don’t know what I was expecting to be inside but it definitely wasn’t Cat dungeon meowster vintage shirt. Just a bunch of letters. Really old ones. The letters were addressed to my grandfather by a man, let’s call him Jared. The passion and love was overflowing from these letters. Jared mentioned things like running away together and how he didn’t mind losing his family and friends for my grandfather. How it was all worth it. These letters were dated all the way from the 1940s. They stopped on the year 1963. That was the year my grandfather married my grandmother.
