Later that day, I decided to try my luck with the locked drawer. I jiggled the handle gently, careful not to damage any of MIL's furniture. 'You’ll break it,' Sarah warned, glancing at me skeptically. ‘I’ll be careful,’ I assured her, but it didn’t budge. Frustration bubbled up, but I decided to leave it for another day. ‘Guess it’s a mystery for now,’ I said, stepping back as we both shrugged it off.