Miss Black PoV
I went to my office to find something from my past. I tried to get the wooden box I kept for years from my childhood. When I went to America and came back in my hometown Newark, New Jersey, I went back to our old house and I found my box so I took it with me from my new house.
I brought the wooden box to my office and checked what inside. I already forgot since fifteen years had passed.
It's still looks good but only the color of the box faded. When I opened it, I feel depressed when I saw what's inside the box.
It's a memories from the past. I saw the picture of a young girl and a guy together. You can see the beautiful smile of a girl like she had no problem in the world and the boy was smiling too like he had no sickness to handle.
I'm trying to hold what's in my
