Woman Finds Love Letters in the Trash and Replies, One Day a Stranger Showes up on Her Porch — Story of the Day

Grace is a shy widow working as a governess at Claudia’s house. She sees Claudia throwing away letters from her admirer, disgracing him for his lack of wealth. By accident, Grace reads one of these letters and decides to write back, pretending to be Claudia.

Grace sat by the window in her small room in Claudia’s mansion, watching the sunset. It had been a year since her husband died, and she still felt the weight of her grief. Working as a governess offered a distraction, but she longed for a new beginning.

Claudia’s sharp voice broke her thoughts. She hurried downstairs to find Claudia sorting through mail with disdain.

“Useless romantic drivel from a penniless man named George,” Claudia laughed, tossing the letters into the trash.

Grace’s heart ached. When Claudia left, Grace retrieved the letters. Reading them, she felt a connection with George’s sincere words and decided to reply, pretending to be Claudia.

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