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It's time for a filler chapter boo. After this we can get on with the story, so here we go...

As he switched on the light, he realised that the task ahead was a lot more than he expected. The entire attic was stacked with cardboard boxes, each of which was covered in dust and spider's webs. He had been putting off the task for over a month, and had finally decided to get on with it.

The weather had started to turn, and soon a warm autumn morning became a brisk, winter afternoon. Stopping briefly for lunch, he worked his way around, careful not to fall through his daughter's bedroom ceiling. He felt as though he was travelling back through his life, finding his old music albums, photos and all of the baby stuff. He hopped across the safest looking floorboards and came square with a large box with the words, 'Mom and Dad', etched across the side in juvenile handwriting he identified as his younger brother's.

He had a very close relationship with all three of his siblings, even though they were only his half-brothers and sisters. He was almost eight years old when Sarah was born; five months after his mother had married Drew. Lauren was ten years younger than Parker, the first child to Seeley and Temperance Booth. Parker remembered how desperate he was to have a brother. He loved his sisters, and he loved being the older, protective brother. But he wanted more than anything a little brother to play sports with, and to talk to about worms and the best game console.

When Daniel Joseph Booth was born one year after Lauren, Parker wanted to cry with joy. Danny was energetic, lively, and the two became very close. Despite the age difference, they grew almost inseparable, even to this day.

Family meant a lot to him, and he recognised and embraced that fact. He was lucky enough to have two beautiful daughters and a wonderful wife. His father had died before either of his children had been born. They lost Temperance 5 years later, both children too young to remember much. Parker picked up the box and carried it down out of the attic.

"Girls, I have something to show you all!" Parker waited until his family joined him in the living room, the box sat in the middle of the room.

He ripped of the masking tape without delay, anxious to discover what his father and Temperance had kept stored away safely.

"Every thing in this box," Parker explained while carefully emptying its contents, "belonged to my father and his wife."

His eldest daughter, Grace, was now sixteen and would be starting her first year of college next month. Jasmine had just turned thirteen and had a very close relationship with her elder sister, most likely by having a lot in common. They were very literate children, both exceeding expectations in English Literature and English Language. Both took a great interest in their grandparents, hoping to get a greater insight into how their ancestors lived and what they were like. They had great imagination and both wish to become writers of some kind.

As Parker pulled each item out of the box he studied them carefully, figuring out exactly what it was. He would then pass the item around the room while sharing a funny anecdote or explaining its significance. A lot of the box's contents were photographs, few framed, and each date, location and occasion written on the reverse.

He pulled out photo frames, passports and driving licences, paintings from when himself and his siblings were young, the wedding certificate, an old Bible and many more treasured items. Parker picked up a thick wad of paper, bound at the side, resembling a manuscrïpt. Printed across the front were simply the words, 'Temperance Brennan'. As Parker first flicked through the pages he thought he was reading a diary.

"These are Tempe's memoirs," he voiced out loud.

"Umm, Honey? I don't think that we should read that."

He had been married to Jade for eighteen years, their love keeping them together through the bad times, and providing them with all the good memories they share. One key to the success in their long relationship is vast trust and understanding.

"Don't you see, Park," she began off of his bemused look. "This is an account of her entire life. It's too personal for anyone to read."

"Do you think that she'd write it if she didn't want it to be read? This could be a way of sharing her and Dad's life with the kids," he countered.

"No. I can't let you. I'm sorry, everyone, but this," she said, taking the memoirs from Parker, "is going away."

She collected everything they had gotten out and sealed the box once again. The box went back up into the attic, forgotten by a few days later. However, Parker couldn't stop thinking about the memoirs. This could be the only way to show his daughters about their grandparents' lives. Also, it was a great chance to see his lives, and the lives of those around him, from another perspective.

Normally, he would never dream of going against what Jade had asked him. Jade and the kids meant the world to him, and he wouldn't do even the littlest thing that could lead them to think otherwise. But this opportunity was too good to pass up.

While they were busy preparing dinner, Parker snuck up into the attic, grabbed the memoirs and hid them in his work briefcase. He loved Jade with all of his heart, but Grace and Jasmine had wanted to know about their grandparents for too long. Parker felt like he was a bad father, and an even worse son, because he couldn't give them all the information that they asked for.

He hated lying, but it was a price he was willing to pay.

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