I recently moved into my late mother’s house and soon noticed that my mail wasn’t arriving. Suspecting foul play, I checked the surveillance camera and saw my neighbor stealing it. The next morning, I confronted him and, shortly after, he disappeared. The letter I finally received revealed part of the mystery.

After my mother passed away, I moved into her cozy house. While unpacking memories, the absence of mail caught my attention. Installing a discreet camera, I felt like a detective from my mother’s favorite novels. Reviewing the footage, I saw my grumpy neighbor stealing my mail. Confronting him, he denied everything, but his evasive behavior made me suspicious.

Determined to catch him red-handed, I intercepted the mailman the next day. My neighbor panicked and fled. The letter I received was from my estranged father, revealing a family secret. My neighbor was actually my father, watching over me from next door. This revelation changed everything.