She Gave Me a Postcard Every Birthday — Decades Later, I Discovered the Truth She’d Hidden in Them
For years, I thought my grandmother’s postcards were just a quaint, puzzling tradition — one postcard every birthday, each bearing a faded photo and a handful of strange letters carefully underlined. But the day I stumbled upon them again, tucked inside a dusty glass jar two decades after her passing, everything changed. Those postcards weren’t …