Grandson Finds Hidden Note in Grandpa’s Uniform, Then An Expert Tells Him This

Too Much Noise in His Head

Coffee failed him. Distracted, he burned the first pot, filling the kitchen with bitterness. Sitting down with a fresh cup, he unfolded the note once more. “Why would he write this?” he murmured, tracing each odd line. Fatigue fogged his brain, but instinct screamed this wasn’t random. Grandpa Carl had left him something deliberate, waiting for someone persistent enough.