Grandma Sells Her House But Keeps the Shed — Then the New Owners Look Inside

Underground level

Jonah took a deep breath and stepped onto the creaking stairs. The air smelled of lavender and aged paper, which was odd. The hum of the generator above faded. At the bottom, a larger room opened up, softly lit by ceiling lights. Shelves lined the walls. Trinkets, books, and old keepsakes filled the space.