The Neighbor’s Kids Cleaned Our Street Every Sunday—Then I Found What They Were Hiding Under My Bush

couldn’t afford groceries. Sometimes elderly residents needed repairs. Sometimes someone needed a little money and didn’t want anyone to know.”

I looked at the notebook again.

“So this is a list of people he helped?”

“Partly.”

“Then why are my children involved?”

Her eyes filled with tears.

“Because my father left them a puzzle.”

“A puzzle?”

She nodded.

“Before continue reading …