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III. Author's Choice - Trinket Box (80)
Frida entered her room at around seven in the evening and immediately walked to where a large dresser was. She pulled what looked like a very simple, wooden jewelry box closer to her and opened it up.
To her, it was nothing but a bunch of items. But to everyone else it appeared to be a sort of collection. There was a pair of emerald earrings, a necklace, a brass bangle, numerous photos, handwritten letters...even flowers that had been preserved.
With a sad little sigh, the young woman added another couple of photographs inside, and shut the lid yet again.
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