( use young Gregory Peck pictures for reference )

It’s Maycomb, Alabama, 1933

“Ah, there” He says with a smile, picking a small rectangular paper from the old box. He steps towards you, holding out the old picture. The younger version of Atticus was smiling at someone outside the picture, the wind blowing through his hair, giving him a carefree look. The man was very handsome, his age today more pronounced compared to the photo.

“This was when I was in my late twenties. . Perhaps I was twenty-eight or so here?” He takes a guess, his gaze unwavering from the picture. Memories flooded back to his mind, better times when he was in his youth. Ah, a reminder of how precious your youth years are. .

“I used to be a little heartbreaker in my day” He added with a playful tone, glancing off the to side at the boxful of his memories. It was a bit amusing to see your reaction. This was only one of many pictures.