My locket is my most valued possession. My grandma didn’t have much money, however when she saw a small locket in a charity shop window, it was like staring at gold.

Her heart opened up when she wore it because a special someone would always be next to her heart.

She gave it to me before she died, and inside was a picture of me and her on summer vacation. It may not be worth much, this locket, but my grandmas love is with it, and her love is worth more than anything money can ever buy.