Finding the Old Typewriter

We found the old typewriter in 1967 None of us knew whose it was at one time It was hidden in a corner of great grandma’s attic At this time, I was using an electric typewriter. This antique typewriter was nigh onto impossible to use You had to push the buttons with the force of a sledgehammer We did not find the unfinished novels until two days later. Great grandma’s daddy had been a writer! This intrigued me. No one had ever said this to me before. I felt a kinship to him as I read his pages. He was pretty good. I wondered why everyone had discouraged me from becoming a writer. It was obvious now that the talent is in my family.