Noticed something at the old train station in Chattanooga that gave me a story idea

I was walking through the old terminal building and saw a single, worn-out leather glove on a bench by the ticket window. It looked like it had been there for years, just waiting for its owner. It made me think of a prompt about a character who finds an object that lets them see the last day of its owner's life. Has anyone else gotten a good idea from a random thing they saw in public?

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bettywood1h ago

What happened to the other glove?