I used to believe that family heirlooms were protected by memory.
That if something had survived enough years, enough hands, enough loss, then people would treat it with care.
A wedding dress.
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I used to believe that family heirlooms were protected by memory.
That if something had survived enough years, enough hands, enough loss, then people would treat it with care.
A wedding dress.
The fluorescent, tube style lighting of the pediatric clinic staff pantry hummed a dull, monotonous, vibrating tune. It was a frequency that usually faded…