Storytime: not really a story
I used to have like a treasure box I hid in my house or I believe it is in my room
┑( ̄Д  ̄)┍. I have been looking for it the past year. I've never told anyone about it so, I can't even ask for help. I even forgot how it looks, cant really blame me it's been years. All I know it's a box with drawings on it.
It nothing truly that important. It's a box filled with random things going down memory lane but I cant seem to get it out of my mind. So, now I'm still in search of that box.
Bro this better be him saying his final good bye to his child and family that passed