You step into the next room, where a long flight of stairs extends to the second floor. The wooden boards creak quietly beneath your feet as you ascend, as if to gently usher you along.
Framed cabinet cards hang from the wall. Portraits of pouting children held still for the camera by sternly smiling adults. Someone’s family. Lined up generations after generations after generations, in even procession.
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