When my grandmother moved into a nursing home, she gave her jewelry and antiques to my siblings. To me, she left only a small wooden recipe box. At first, I didn’t understand why she insisted that it should be mine. My siblings laughed and called it “junk,” and their words stayed with me. Feeling upset, I left the box aside without thinking twice.
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