The postcards were in great shape, except in the corners where they had been taped down.
I paid 60 dollars for the yearbook.
I didn't know what I'd find, but turning the pages I came to this picture of the photography club. And sitting right next to the only girl, is my daddy with his black framed glasses. I swear I felt my heart break a little, but in a good way. Turns out, that 60 dollars gave me a gift that is now priceless.
A never before seen picture of my dad.