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Armoire
Until her eyes fell upon a wooden closet tucked away in the corner. It had been there for as long as she could remember, yet she had never paid much attention to it. It was her father’s old armoire, a place where he used to keep his most cherished belongings. A wave of nostalgia washed over her as she moved towards it, her heart pounding in her chest.
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