Today we had to clean the attic. In the corner of the dusty attic was an old cardboard box that has been squashed by the vast box above it. it was decorated with glitter and paper. It was filled with childhood things like: my old pink giraffe teddy that I had when I was a baby, There was an old birthday card that sang a painful song when you opened it and there was an old box full with old photos. I remembered that we did this at school 5 years ago and its been up here all this time.