An empty suitcase full of memories.
The messages added salt to wounds.
The car accelerated before the signal turned green.
A wardrobe full of clothes that still had their tags on.
A dust free bookcase could hide a lot of lies. That bookcase did hide more lies than you could imagine, lies from generations of debauchery and deceat no one person knew of family honor every move made involved evil soaked in blood of enemies and family members that had betrayed the family name and honor that goes with it anyone commiting these treasonous acts shall be put to death in the most exscruciating way that would make you cringe with sickness.