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The stranger at the subway station handed me a key and whispered "Don't lose it". I stared at the key in my hand with confusion , it looks familiar just like the one for my new house. I searched through my purse and noticed a hole in it.
"Oh my God", I murmured, realizing I had just received the key that belonged to me.
I looked up to thank this stranger, but he was already walking away. I couldn't risk missing my bus by chasing after him. Thank you", I whispered feeling grateful and lost.
Just then the bus came. As I boarded the bus and took a seat, I thought to myself," I almost lost the key to the house. I was still uncertain about keeping it. The house is a recent inheritance from a father I had never met but only heard of. I was struggling to come to terms with it.
Earlier that day, I had met with his lawyer who had somehow tracked me down to inform me about the inheritance. After looking at the property, the lawyer handed me the key.
I was in confusion as I walked to the station, wondering if it was real.
Throughout the ride, I considered whether to keep or sell the house. Since I have never known my father, the property held no emotional significance for me. I weighed my options unsure of what to do next.
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