My Grandfather, The Watch Collector

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And, as it turns out, the man owned a watch. Not just any watch, but, as seen by the young boy, a gilded wonder of a pocket watch with a gleaming white dial, delicate hands, and the image of a proud stag carved into its case.

When the grandfather passed away, he left the watch in safekeeping for the boy, who a dozen years later proudly took possession of it on the occasion of his high school graduation. He treasures it to this day.



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