I told Kevin he needed to return the deposit and correct the situation with the buyer. He accused me of choosing an old tractor over my own son. I answered that I was choosing honesty over excuses. Later that week, the hospital called to say Earl was beginning to regain some communication. His recovery would be long, but he could understand questions and respond with small movements. I brought him a photograph of the Farmall M.<\/p>\n
His eyes filled with tears when he recognized it. I explained what Kevin had done and assured him that the tractor was safe. Earl squeezed my hand and slowly mouthed two words: \u201cBlue toolbox.\u201d I returned to the workshop and opened the old metal toolbox beneath his workbench. Inside was a sealed envelope containing copies of the original property papers and a handwritten note addressed to me. The final sentence made me sit down.<\/p>\n
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