Doodles of the Past 2

...Yes, I made these doodles, writing codes on the wall to find the secret hideout. Haha. Now I remember.

I remember for sure after seeing the doodles. My secret hideout must be...in the valley outside downtown.

...I wonder if it's still there. Should I go?

This is all a waste of time. I should stop.

(It's an old chest filled with the treasures of your youth. Memories flood back as you go through its contents.)

Heh... It's all my old stuff. My slingshot, my old wooden sword... I used to practice for hours with this.

I thought I was so tough back then. Ha... What a brat I was.

...What's this? A bouquet and a letter? These aren't mine...

To... Mother? I was going to surprise her with this. The day before...it happened...

(Even after all these years, the scent of the flower fills the box.)

...N-no. No more looking back. I promised myself I'd only look forward from now on.

I need to get out of here. There's still more work to do!