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This is one of my aunt's.

When she was a teenager, she was a babysitter. Usually she was babysitting people she either knows or knows the parents of. This time was different. She was recommended to someone, so she didn't know them. They were people that a friend of hers knew.

The kids were really young, like around two kind of young.

My aunt hear carousel music constantly throughout the time. She never really went upstairs, she stayed on the downstairs level.

When the parents got home, she mentioned the music and it turned out, in the attic, they had carousel things from an old amusement park, like the horses.

She took my aunt up to see the attic and she could see stacks of the carousel horses used. They were old, worn and beat up.

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