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The other day, I grabbed this little bag of my late sister’s and was going to do a photo shoot, using it as one of the props. I thought I had combed through every nook and cranny of the things that I’d received from her collection two years ago, when she passed away. She liked to tuck things into pockets, purses, trinket boxes, doll furniture drawers, and any other small storage space she had. She loved to come upon the treasures later on, when she’d forgotten about it. She also loved thinking about the possibility of someone else finding the treasure someday, and the joy it might bring. Well, this little bolero was tucked into this bag, and was like getting a hug from my sister when I pulled it out! 💖