Found a weird metal box in a Seattle alley, had to decide whether to open it or not
It was taped shut and had no markings. My friend said to just toss it, but I was too curious. I took it home and used a flathead screwdriver to pry it open. Inside was a stack of old, faded postcards from the 1970s, all from the same person. They were just vacation notes, nothing valuable, but it felt like a little piece of someone's life. Does anyone think I should have just left it sealed?
Ever try to find the person who wrote them? I found a similar box of letters once, tracked down the family through an old address, and they were super grateful to have them.