Leisurely I started down the path toward the mailbox just as two couples were returning. I immediately wondered if they’d left a note. This is such an amazing way to spend a Sunday afternoon. Getting acquainted with others who’ve been in this very spot. I’m already feeling myself more comfortable and relaxed as I sense others being intrigued enough to read what’s been left behind. Holding the first envelope and studying the penmanship I guessed it had a female author. The words were written in very small but perfect penmanship. “Open If You Dare!” I dared, unfolding a yellowish paper.