I decided not to change or move anything from mothers room. I turned and looked at her desk. It was the desk we shared so many memories with. I wanted to cry again but I couldn't. I promised mother that I wouldn't cry, not even or her sake. As I was leaving the room, I noticed something glistened, it was coming from the desk mother cherished deeply. I slowly walked over to the desk again and saw the photo frame mother treasured so much. I looked at the picture, it was a picture of mother in her wedding dress. She looked beautiful in the white wedding gown, she still had that smile plastered on her face, she looked like an angel. I come to notice that the glistening wasn't coming from the frame, but was coming from behind the frame. I flipped it around and at the back
There was a silver key embedded on it.