I stumbled upon an envelope on the path of my house´s front yard. This envelope intrigued me, because it was typed and had no sender name. I opened it and began to read the letter. It was typed also, and I began to read it. The author wanted me to know that the man I always have known as my godfather was indeed my biological father, not the man I called father. The letter did not simply stated, it presented facts, that I knew, but had not associated with this new reality. I am heartbroken and don´t know what to do next, but I would like to find out who send the letter and why, after all these years.