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It had been some time since Jack had seen the old man. College, girls, career and life itself got in the way.( http://www.bestthomasabo.com/necklaces-c-3.html) In fact, Jack moved clear across the country in pursuit of his dreams. There, in the rush of his busy life. Jack had little time to think about the past and often no lime to spend with his wife and son. He was working on his future, and nothing could stop him.Over the phone, his mother told him, "Mr. Belser died last night. The funeral is on Wednesday." Memories flashed through his mind like an old newsreel- as he sat quietly remembering his childhood days."Jack, did you hear me'.'""Oh, sorry, Mom. Yes. I heard you. It's been so long since I thought of him. I'm sorry, but I honestly thought he died years ago," Jack said."Well, he didn't forget you. Every time I saw him he'd ask how you were doing. He'd reminisce' about the many days you spent with him," Mom told him.

"I loved that old house he lived in." Jack said."You know. Jack, after your father died, Mr. Belser stepped in to make sure you had a man's influence in your life," she said."He's the one who taught me carpentry1," he said. "I wouldn't he in this business if it weren't for him. He spent a lot of time teaching me things that he thought were important .Mom, I'll be there for the funeral." Jack said.As busy as he was, he kept his word. Jack caught the next flight to his hometown.Mr. Belser's funeral was small and uneventful'. He had no children of his own, and most of his relatives had passed away.Jack and his Mom stopped by to see the old house next door one more time. Standing in the doorway. Jack paused Cor a moment. It was like crossing over into another dimension, a leap through space and lime.

The house was exactly as he remembered. Every step held memories. Every picture, every piece of furniture ... Jack stopped suddenly."What's wrong, Jack?" his Mom asked."The box is gone," he said."What box?" Mom asked."There was a small gold box that he kept looked on top of his desk. I must have asked him a thousand times what was inside. All he'd ever tell me was 'the thing I value most'," Jack said.It was gone. Everything about the house was exactly how Jack remembered it, except for the box. He figured" someone from the Belser family had taken it."Now I'll never know what was so valuable to him." Jack said. "I'd better gel some sleep. I have an early flight home, Mom."It had been about two weeks since Mr. Belser died. Returning home from work one day Jack discovered a note in his mailbox. "Signature required on a package. Please stop by the main post office within the next three days," the note read.Early the next day Jack retrieved'1 the package. The small box was old and looked like it had been mailed a hundred years ago. The handwriting was difficult to read, but the return address caught his attention:

"Mr. Harold Baser it read.Jack took the box out to his car and ripped1" open the package. There inside was the gold box and an envelope. Jack's hands shook as he read the note inside."Upon my death, please forward this box and its contents to Jack Bennett, It's the thing I valued most in my life." A small key was taped to the letter.His heart racing, as tears filling his eyes, Jack carefully unlocked the box.

There inside he found a beautiful gold pocket watch. Running his finger slowly over the finely etched casing, he unlatched the cover. Inside he found these words engraved, "Jack thanks for your time! Harold Belser."The thing he valued most was my time."Jack held the watch for a few minutes, then called his office and cleared his appointments for ' the next two days."Why?" Janet, his assistant asked."I need some lime to spend with my son," he said."Oh, by the way, Janet ... thanks for your time!( www.bestthomasabo.com)

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