My 70-Year-Old Grandma Received a Valentine’s Card from Her Long-Lost Love but Was Too Afraid to Meet Him, So I Stepped in
When you’re in a relationship, Valentine’s Day feels like a magical holiday—romance everywhere, couples in love, and happiness all around. But when you’re single, it becomes nothing more than a cruel joke, a reminder of how alone you are, surrounded by an endless parade of hearts, plush toys, and flowers that seem to mock your solitude.
To escape the overwhelming atmosphere, I decided to visit my grandmother in her quiet little town. Things always moved at a slower pace there, and holidays didn’t feel as over-the-top. With three days left until Valentine’s Day, I found myself counting them down, impatient for the moment it would all be over so life could return to normal.
I was lost in my own thoughts when I suddenly heard my grandmother call my name. Her voice was sharp, urgent, cutting through the stillness of the house.
I walked into the living room and saw her sitting in her usual spot by the window, a letter in her hand. She held up the envelope, frowning. “I can’t find my glasses. Who is this letter from?”
I took the envelope from her, … Below
