Once afternoon . I was feeling very curious there was a room in our home that was always locked and no one ever talked about it.
My imagination started running wild with possibilities was it a secret library or maybe a treasure room .
Suddenly I heard a whisper from behind the door . My heart beat fast I carefully turned the door knock and I was surprise it opened! Insid was a room filled with photographs .
Invenlines it was my grand father old work shop filled with memories .
They was both amazed and emotional from that day on . I visited the room every day to learn more about his brilliant work .



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