search for answers
The next day, I started looking through his old belongings for answers. Memories flooded back as I rummaged through boxes of photographs, documents, and forgotten treasures.
Timmy and Lucy sat nearby, their eyes wide with curiosity. “Why are you going through Dad’s stuff?” Timmy asked.
“I’m trying to understand something he mentioned,” I said, hoping for a clue. Among the old documents, I found something that made my heart skip a beat.