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PART 2: THE BLACK BOX<\/strong><\/h1>\n

Twenty years passed.<\/p>\n

Richard eventually died after a short illness, and the house became painfully quiet.<\/p>\n

Some afternoons, I found myself staring across the street, wondering whether Dylan had married or had children of his own.<\/p>\n

Then one rainy Thursday, my doorbell rang.<\/p>\n

A tall man stood on the porch wearing a dark suit and holding a large black box.<\/p>\n

At first, I did not recognize him.<\/p>\n

Then he brushed a hand through his hair\u2014the same nervous habit he had possessed since childhood.<\/p>\n

\u201cDylan?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cYes, Mrs. Holland.\u201d<\/p>\n

I opened the door.<\/p>\n

For several seconds, neither of us moved.<\/p>\n

\u201cI\u2019m glad you\u2019re alive,\u201d I whispered.<\/p>\n

\u201cSo am I.\u201d<\/p>\n

Then he handed me the box.<\/p>\n

\u201cI came to return this.\u201d<\/p>\n

It was heavier than it looked. I imagined my missing jewelry inside, but when I opened it, I found yellowed folders, sealed envelopes, and stacks of financial records.<\/p>\n

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\u201cI know you think I stole from you,\u201d Dylan said.<\/p>\n

\u201cDidn\u2019t you?\u201d<\/p>\n

His eyes filled with sadness.<\/p>\n

\u201cI never stole from you. I stole from Richard.\u201d<\/p>\n

He reached into the box and removed the same metal lockbox we had once seen in the garage.<\/p>\n

The night before he left for college, Dylan had watched Richard carry it upstairs. Later, after everyone was asleep, he opened it.<\/p>\n

Inside were financial ledgers, account numbers, company documents, and envelopes filled with cash.<\/p>\n

\u201cI heard Richard coming,\u201d Dylan explained. \u201cI panicked and pulled the lockbox from the drawer. Your jewelry was beneath it. The chains caught around the handle, and everything came out together.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cWhy didn\u2019t you return it?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cI didn\u2019t have time. Richard entered and saw me holding the box.\u201d<\/p>\n

Dylan had tried to contact me. He opened one envelope and revealed dozens of letters addressed in his handwriting.<\/p>\n

\u201cThey were all returned unopened.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cI never returned them.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cI know. Richard intercepted them.\u201d<\/p>\n

Dylan explained that he had taken the financial records to a lawyer. The documents showed that Richard had been stealing from his employer for years through fake vendors, false invoices, and hidden accounts.<\/p>\n

The company had already suspected him but lacked enough evidence.<\/p>\n

\u201cI came back three days after leaving,\u201d Dylan said. \u201cRichard was waiting for me.\u201d<\/p>\n

Richard threatened to accuse him of stealing the jewelry, cash, and documents. He reminded Dylan that the police already viewed him as the main suspect.<\/p>\n

\u201cHe said no one would believe a poor eighteen-year-old over a respected businessman.\u201d<\/p>\n

Then Richard lied and told Dylan that I had sold the house and wanted nothing more to do with him.<\/p>\n

\u201cI believed him,\u201d Dylan admitted.<\/p>\n

Still, he kept writing.<\/p>\n

\u201cEvery birthday. Every Christmas. Every Mother\u2019s Day.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cMother\u2019s Day?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cYou were the closest thing I ever had to a mother.\u201d<\/p>\n

The tears came before I could stop them.<\/p>\n

\u201cI wanted to come home,\u201d he said. \u201cI just didn\u2019t know whether there was still a home waiting for me.\u201d<\/p>\n

I reached across the table and took his hand.<\/p>\n

\u201cThere always was.\u201d<\/p>\n

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