Discovery Of The Box

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It's November 15, 2016. I have no idea what I wan't to do today, nor do I know what I want to wear. You see I'm not like everyone else. I assume you probably think that's exactly what someone who is identical to everyone would say. Anyway's you're wrong. I live in California at the moment with just my mom Kim. "Theo get your ass down here!" my mom howled at 8:45 am. I hurtle myself down the stairs and there she is. She has this huge but beautiful smile on her face. "Wanna go thrift shopping with me bud?" she says like I have no choice. "No, but I guess that's already been decided," I say in response. I rush back up stairs and change into black pants, an oversized hoodie, and my worn out checkered vans. We head out the door at about 8:58 am. I'm still exhausted from the night before but that's not important. We finally arrived to this very vintage like shop."Harabis House Treasures" was the name of the store. As soon as I walked in it was all clutter. Nice I thought to myself sarcastically. While I'm looking around I start to fall in love with this place and something magnificent caught my eye. The blue box.

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