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The Quest of Reconciliation


                                                   By : Tiffany Joyce S




                       Concealed by the reaching branches of trees on each side, its surroundings
               covered in an opaque fog, engulfing anything that enters. Bushes rustled as
               something passed, before Audrey could be startled, she had snapped a twig, falling
               face first onto the dark forest ground.


                       There it stood, in the middle of the darkness. The dilapidated face of the house
               appeared , the air turned shrill the moment she entered the building, it felt like no
               living soul had been in its presence for a while. The wooden stairs creaked with
               every step she took.


                       “Would you stop making noise and get this over with?”, sulked Jeremy, her
               life-long nemesis, also her step-cousin.

                       Shortly after her husband had passed, their grandma married someone new,
               without informing the family beforehand. Forced to move on from their grief ever so
               quickly, there was now an undeniable gap between these two separate families. Both
               were always competing to gain her favor and had subconsciously formed an
               unhealthy rivalry between their children as well.


                       Audrey and Jeremy were both given the same last message in the last
               moments of their grandma : “I fear I have run out of time to resolve this issue, I left
               an inheritance and you should first find my chest, but remember the quest isn’t
               about finding something materialistic”. They both wondered what this meant but
               quickly shrugged it off. Before long, this sparked jealousy between the two families,
               each pressuring their child to get it all to themselves. Arriving at the attic at last, they
               both started coughing and sneezing with the immense amount of dust piling up.


                       Shining up like gold in a pitch-black mine, the golden-lined chest in the corner
               stood out among the untouched piles of boxes. Jeremy’s eyes glistened up as he
               slowly lifted the lid, after all, this was what he was after. The gleam in their eyes
               instantly left, staring emptily into what looks like a small post-it.


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