Sean looked at the contents of the box curiously. After his brother Jordan had died four years ago, no one had found any courage to look through the boy's stuff. With his parents out of town for the weekend and Sean bored out of his mind, the teenager had gone into Jordan's closet and took a box down from the shelf. He set it on the floor and knelt beside the box, pulling the lid off and peering inside.
Inside the box were old hats and trading cards and a few cases for old CDs and PC games. Sean took out a black baseball cap and looked it over. There was an odd, green logo that looked almost like a house, but not quite. He put it on his head and smiled at how large it was. Jordan had been nineteen when he passed, and Sean had only been twelve. The boy hadn't grown much in the last four years, so most everything he wore was too big on him.
Sean dug further into the box and pulled out one of the game cases. This one had the same logo on it that the hat did. He flipped it over, but saw no description. He turned it back over to the front and noticed small green text that read "SBURB" and nothing else. What the hell was Sburb? The boy abandoned the box and stood up, holding the game and still wearing Jordan's hat. Sitting in front of his computer, he inserted the disc and watched the house logo do its thing.