When my paternal grandpa expired, the contents of his old iron
trunk were opened. I found my lost treasure, unexpectedly, my first
ever letter written to my grandpa when I was six years old. On
receiving my letter, my grandpa being elated displayed it all and
sundry, a letter from his first grandchild. He then wrote back
thanking me and imploring me to write more. I preserved his
letter and now my letter to him completed the treasure
duo. This is his legacy, I have inherited and will cherish till I live.
Grandpa, I read the letter in difficult times.