Adewale had always been a curious boy. Growing up in a quiet Nigerian town, he loved exploring old books, asking questions, and uncovering little secrets that others overlooked. But nothing could have prepared him for the mystery he stumbled upon one evening.It all started when he was helping his grandmother clean out the old family house. As he dusted a wooden shelf, an envelope slipped out from behind a row of books. It was yellowed with age, sealed but never sent. The handwriting on the front was elegant yet faded. It read:"To Miss Chiamaka, with all my heart."Adewale’s grandmother, Mama Bisi, gasped when she saw it. "Where did you find this?" she asked, her voice shaky."Behind the bookshelf," Adewale replied. "Who is Chiamaka?"Mama Bisi sighed and sat down. "She was my best friend... and your grandfather’s first love."Adewale’s eyes widened. "Grandpa had another love before you?"Mama Bisi chuckled. "Oh yes. They were young and deeply in love. But one day, Chiamaka had to leave town suddenly, and your grandfather—then just a young man—wrote her this letter, hoping she would wait for him. He gave it to his friend to deliver, but it seems it never reached her."Adewale held the letter carefully. "Should we open it?"His grandmother hesitated, then nodded. Inside was a heartfelt message, full of love, promises, and a request for Chiamaka to meet him one last time before she left. But now, it was too late. His grandfather had passed away years ago, never knowing why Chiamaka never replied.Adewale felt a strange sadness. "What if she never knew?"Mama Bisi looked at the letter for a long time before making a decision. "Let’s find her."With some effort, they traced Chiamaka’s family and discovered she was still alive, living in another city. When they finally met her, the elderly woman teared up as she read the letter."I always wondered why he never came," she whispered. "I waited… but I thought he had moved on."She smiled softly, wiping a tear. "I’m happy he had a good life. And I’m happy you found this letter."As they left, Adewale realized that sometimes, even the smallest lost things could change lives. And in a way, his grandfather’s love story had finally found its ending—just decades later than expected.