It hangs on the wall, shining and silver. It draws the eye to it, large and demanding attention. Though it has seen better days, is glass cracked from some fall or a lost temper, it stills displays its contents with a persistent dignity. The photos of loved ones, childhood memories, and friends that have long since moved away. On the wall between the bed and the window, demanding attention. Not only because of its shocking appearance, but also because of what it displays.