“We made it,” you say as they smile and chatter.
On the ride home you explain that you needed a break and had not seen
them for several years. They accept your
cover story.
At home your mother takes you to your old room in the house. She had been using it for sewing and her art painting,
but restored it for your visit. It is
only missing your old movie posters. She
apologizes for having lost track of them and you know very well she tossed them
out thinking they were trash. You
haven’t the heart to tell here they would be worth hundreds of Dollars today. It is takes every bit of your self control to
keep from telling your secret and now you know you soon will.
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