He stepped aside.
“Go in. You better feel.
I entered the house, without yet having the slightest idea that, in the following minutes, everything I thought I knew about my past was about to change.
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Susan took me to the living room and pointed to a chair.
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Sit down, Robert.
The way he uttered my name made my stomach shrink.
He disappeared in another room and returned carrying a small wooden box.
It looked old.
The corners were worn and the brass broom had darkened over the years.
Susan placed her on the table between us.
“I’ve kept this for almost forty years.
I stared at the box.
What is it?
Instead of answering, he opened it.
Inside were several cards tied up with a faded ribbon.
