A grandmother told her grandson how she ended up marrying Grandpa.
I was in my 20s and the man I was dating left for war.
“We were in love,” she recalled,
“and wrote to each other every week.
“It was during that time that the I discovered how wonderful your grandfather was.”
“Did you marry Grandpa when he came home from the war?”
The little boy asked to his grandmother
“Oh, I didn’t marry the man who wrote the letters. Your grandfather was the mailman.”