A few months back, I found a handwritten note taped to my front door. Looked like it was written by an older man — shaky handwriting, kind of old-fashioned penmanship. It said something like, “I used to live here. My wife and I planted the maple tree in the yard. She passed away a few years ago, and I just wanted to see the house one more time.” That’s it. No name, no number. Just that. At first, I’ll be honest, it gave me the spooks. I live alone, and seeing a stranger’s note on the door felt… weird. For a couple days, I kept checking the yard and the porch light before going to bed. But the more I thought about it, the sadder it seemed. This guy probably drove out here just to see a place that still meant something to him. I wish I’d been home — would’ve offered him a cup of coffee and let him look around. Anyway, just wanted to share because it’s one of those little things that stick with you. Kind of makes you realize how attached we all get to certain places, even long after we’re gone. #WeirdFinds #UnexpectedFinds #DidThatHappen