About three inches wide and two inches long, it’s kind of hard to believe that something so small could hold such a special place in my heart. When I was a sophomore in highschool my grandfather passed away. He practically raised my cousins and I. We were extremely close. After his death my mom went through his stuff with my grandmother, and they found an old work ID. They decided I should have it. The top of the ID reads “The West indies Sugar CO. LTD Frome”. Before coming to the United States my Grandfather worked at a sugar cane factory. I remember hearing multiple stories about him riding a motorcycle to work, and the amount of sugar cane he would bring home to my mom and her siblings. The ID features his name, employee number, and the
