As she walks down the dimly lit hallway that’s walls hold many pictures, memories flood hermind. She strides over the well worn carpet slowly, trying to take in every picture like it is the lasttime she will see them.
On her right there are pictures of all of the milestones that have taken place in her family, themarriages, and the births.
On her left she passes by pictures of her deceased family, and a few tears slip down her wrinkled face.
And although she is old and well-worn, the memories are ironed in her mind.
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