My Grandma Left Five Letters for the Neighbors Who Tormented Her – After I Delivered the First One, Police Showed Up
I could already see conflict brewing. “I’m just moving in. I’m not here to start problems.”
“After I’m gone, deliver these.”
Her eyes swept my yard, over the bins and the hedges. “Your grandmother had… habits,” she said, and with that she marched off.
That night I ate a half-hearted lasagna for dinner, and every car headlight that slid across the walls made me jump. It was difficult to get used to the house without Grandma being there.
The next morning I searched Grandma’s dresser for towels and found five sealed envelopes instead. Each one had a neighbor’s name in her neat handwriting. On top sat a small note:
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