It was put back in the closet,deep down under a load of clothes,books and scattered papers.It was dumped back in time,long ago.She missed and longed for it. Sometimes,she would even look for it through the messy heap,but it was gone. Hidden so well that it stopped existing. She would miss those memories etched,but now gone forever. The furious stupidity of that grumpy boy or more the instant vivacity of that wide eyed girl or even the eccentric lunacy of that frizzy haired female.
They were so much of life for her,now they were more than dead. Sarah stared at the Pink cardigan sticking out of her brown closet and laughed with a tear in her eye.
