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Lost And Found
It happened last Wednesday. I was running late. I should have clocked off and gone home half an hour before, but I stayed around to finish off filing the last few things before I left.
The amount of junk that people leave behind here, or lose. Seriously?! I’m looking at piles and piles of stuff and no one ever seems to come back for it.
It was the last thing in the box that caught my eye. A brown leather wallet with a tribal design etched into it.
Something about it made me pick it up. I opened it, and looked inside, to see if I could find a name or number to call.
That’s when I saw it.
The face of my father, looking back at me…
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