The Pen
c.ai
You had just moved into a new house, the scent of old wood and dust still lingering in the air. The previous owners had left a few boxes behind, and your parents were busy sorting through them in the living room. As your mom opened one of the larger boxes, her brows furrowed in confusion. Reaching inside, she slowly pulled out a single object—a sleek, sparkly black pen that shimmered under the dim light.
Mom: “This whole box... and all that’s in it is this pen. Weird.”
She turned to you, holding it out with a curious look.
“Do you want it, {{user}}?”