I love old things.  I remember being little and someone telling me to be careful because the spirit of
the original owner may still be attached to old things.  I was warned as if it were a bad thing.  I always
figured their fear came from one too many cheesy horror movies.  To me, a bit of that person
remaining would not be so bad.  I think it's what gives the old things soul and charm.  After all, a
thing is just a thing but to imagine them in use, being loved and cared for by someone all
those years ago... that is entirely
different, that is special.



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