The Glove Box
Ten minutes had passed while the older guy sobbed in the driver’s seat before he realized what was happening. He wiped his eyes and surveyed the vehicle’s interior. He wept for his father and hoped the suffering would end soon. At that point, he noticed something in the glove box and reached inside to remove it.
An Envelope
The sheet was made of yellowish paper. An envelope with dog-collar ends and an aged appearance. Tommy pulled it out of the glove box out of curiosity. It was obvious that it had aged over time. The once-cracked paper had a delicate, easily-tearable feel to it. Because it was from his father, it seemed to have far more value than anything else. What was within, though?