The Power of Hidden Stories
What comes in my mind is how easily the stories go missing with the passage of time. The letters and journals in the old chest could have never been found, and their contents could have gone unread and unrevealed, but once they were found, they reshaped our understanding of who we are and where we came from.
And then, there are tales, packed away in a hundred attics, in hundred basements, waiting to be found. Stories not of the romance or luck kind but of lives lived: small moments, personal dreams, and hard-won lessons of connections forged between all of us.
