It wasn't my main area of research, I paid the bills with my work on Roman Architecture, but it was what brought me joy.
Often in desperate situations, people will latch onto something to get the motivation to keep going. Delivering a parcel, keeping a treasured item, stuff like that. I made an effort to find every time someone had an item like this that if they had used it could have saved them.
Until the time my plane crashed in the Alps, and I found a parcel in the wreckage, that had inside a bunch of trading cards.
Disappointing.
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