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Going through a loved one’s possessions feels like opening chapters you never realized existed in their story.
When we began organizing my dad’s things after he passed, we expected nothing more than the usual leftovers—old coats, worn-out tools, faded slips of paper. But instead, we discovered a small box that completely shifted everything we thought we understood about him. Inside was his wedding ring, wrapped carefully in a soft cloth, along with a handwritten note that started, “I didn’t wear it because…”
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