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A simple grid or a piece of history?
What if this gate wasn’t a utensil but a silent witness to another time? The former tenant couldn’t offer an explanation, simply stating that it was already there when he moved in. A vague, almost romantic answer that further fuels the mystery. We think of those objects we find by chance: an old scribbled notebook, a forgotten piece of jewelry, or, as in the case of the author of this story, a locked wooden box containing dried flowers and a faded