Gemotions

The time capsule lay on the floor of the abandoned storage unit, where Chloe had been wandering when she found it. She had no memory of ever visiting this place, let alone hiding something here. The metal was rusted, and the clasp was stiff, requiring effort to release. Inside, a collection of polaroid photographs. Each one depicted a different place, a different moment in her life. She stared at the pictures, each face a stranger, each place a distant memory. A profound hollowness resonated within her. She set the photographs aside.