Forty Thousand Dollars in Marked Bills Found in a Safe Deposit Box

glue and cedar rising into the quiet of the study.

Inside lay three blue folders, his expired leather-bound passports from the nineteen-eighties, and a bundle of letters tied with a piece of faded kitchen twine.

I picked up the oldest passport, its blue cover stiff with age, and turned to the back pages where the foreign entry stamps were grouped.

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