“Contents of the Dead Man’s Pocket” My Yellow Paper Paragraph

I wouldn't really risk my life to save an item I cherish but if it came down to it my dads guitar pick would be my most important item. When I was little he played for me and my sister everynight and used the same guitar pick. I always wanted to learn how to play but never had the chance to because he passed away before I was old enough to comprehend it. Before he passed he wrote me and my sister a letter and left his guitar pick in it. I just started taking guitar lessons and I can finally use his pick but I still keep it safe by having it in a certain place in my room that no one can go through.