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Personal mementos

Finally, they reached the last part of the hideout. A small, locked metal chest sat in the corner, its surface dented but still sturdy. “This is where I keep the most important items,” the old man said, his voice softening. He carefully opened the chest, revealing a collection of personal mementos: photos, letters, and a captain’s logbook. The man lifted the logbook with reverence and handed it to Carl with a quiet, “Here.”
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