Thomasville Contessa Sofa

All we ever played the escondidijas. In the large apartment where we lived, my mother, for a long time since we can play our favorite game.
The nonagenarian who sold the apartment left a huge wardrobe and a room. He asked my parents not to get rid of him, "is the memory of my ancestors, but I can not take me." Many years ago when we played, my sister Matilda hid in the closet and no one could find. Now with more reason, my parents refuse to get rid wardrobe.